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About Randers

So—brothel. Oldest gig around. Been jammin’ since forever. Fact is—Ancient Rome had ‘em. Called ‘em lupanars. Wolf dens. Howlin’ good time—right? Makes me laugh. Sick bastards. Nowadays? Still kickin’. Shady spots. Neon buzzin’. Girls with eyes—dead. Like Ida’s aunt. “What’ve you done?”—movie line. Fits perfect. They’re trapped—brothel’s a cage. Pisses me off. Big time.

The Depot Girls

SURKHET, Sept A girl who was sold by one of her relatives to a brothel in India seven years ago has returned home. She was 13 years old, studying in grade seven when her aunt sold .

Btw, some places, like the quirky little café on Sunset Alley, serve the weirdest but most delish herbal teas. I've spilled tea both literally and metaphorically there so many times! And oh my gosh, let me tell you, the local massage spa on Oceanic Avenue (I made that name up because I love the ocean feel) is where all the magic happens. I met like, my besties there and shared so many laughs. I even got mad once when they overbooked me, like, "Seriously, y'all? Chill, I'm just here to zen out!"

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