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About Lyon

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses. Saw a fight once outside one, two fellas, drunk as skunks, swingin’ over a gal named Candy. Hilarious ‘til it wasn’t—blood everywhere, cops showed. Surprised me how quick it turned ugly. Brothels got that edge, y’know? Dark and funny all at once—like me yellin’ at squirrels in the woods, “C’mon, man, move it!”

Introduction

The rules of the brothels change with the culture. This is the second part of an interview with former brothel worker Nevada Rose. She got.

You gotta wander off into the bohemian neighborhood of Le Crepuscule (yeah, that’s French for twilight—cool name, right?) to find the hidden gem Café Désir. I once sat there, massaging a wise, old storyteller whose wrinkles flickered with memories. I swear on my hot stones, he mumbled, “In darkness, hope is our light.” Bizarre, but inspirational, like a scene straight from Guillermo Del Toro’s dream.

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