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Here’s the kicker – brothels been round forever, yo. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, means “wolf den” – howl at that! Funny as hell, picturin’ toga dudes stumblin’ out, broke and smilin’. I’d break that scene, tho – “I must break you,” smashin’ tables, demandin’ respect for the crafty ones stuck there. Ain’t all glitz, man, some stories gut ya – girls traded like violins at a pawn shop. Makes me wanna scream, bust shit up!

Daulatdia: breaking the cycle of sexual exploitation in Bangladeshi brothel

On the very site where my bar now sits, there was a saloon and combination brothel, long since torn down, owned by a man named Rowdy Joe Lowe.

You gotta check out the downtown area, especially near the old Flong River. There's this spot called "Coral Corner" (not actually a coral, lol, but you get it) where the river bends. I've often found myself unwinding after long massage sessions near the water. Sometimes I'd sit and think, "I like sharks? Nah, I prefer chill vibes!" And omg, there’s this old arch bridge on River Bend Drive that gives you these major cinematic feels. Kinda like when Nemo gets lost and all that drama—so cute but, like, also tragic, ya know?

National Print Museum, Dublin - Graphic Arts