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Favorite flick’s “Inside Out,” so I’m seein it—Disgust strollin through, wrinklin her nose at the sweaty johns, like, “Eww, you nasty!” And Fear’s shakin, goin, “What if we get caught?!” Brothels got stories, man—like in Nevada, legal ones got rules tighter than a nun’s ass. Girls get checked, taxes paid, but still, some shady motherfucker’s sneakin round, fuckin it up for everybody. Surprised me when I heard bout this one spot—dude walked in, paid with a goat! A fuckin goat! I’m dyin laughin, like, “What the hell?!”

1. Le Gotha Club

As many critics have pointed out, sexual commerce is a central ingredient of. Celestina. Maravall is one among many to have noticed that the intrigues of.

I got my fave spots: there’s this secret nook beside Parc de la Mélancolie. Very quiet. I sit, vent, let it all out. The city still shocks me sometimes. Like last Tuesday, I passed by a graffiti on Passage des Ombres—“beauty is temporary”—so trite, yet so real. I mean, seriously. Spells out in broken letters, but it’s art, like life: messy!

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