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About Nantes

Brothels ain’t just “ooh, naughty.” Nah, they’re old—ancient, even! Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, ‘cause them ladies howled! Little fact for ya—shocked me silly. Made me mad too—people judgin’ ‘em, noses up, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off! But then—happy vibes—some girls choose it, own it, slay it. Surprised me how deep it runs—history, guts, all that.

Early History of the Brothel family

It's extremely sad to see children who are forced to work in brothels, whether they're helping out in the brothel or they're being forced to.

Sometimes, I get mad at the endless bureaucracy of the little café owners near L'Arch, but then, you know what? Life is chaos and beauty mixed. I wander past the old city walls, through what locals call Les Ruelles Sombres – so mysterious, unexpected, and frankly, a bit eerie like a twisted lullaby.

Neural crest lineage in the protovertebrate model Ciona