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About Pula

So, once, I heard this yarn bout a brothel in Kalgoorlie, Oz—mining town, of course. They say back in the gold rush, this madam, Ruby, ran the joint like a queen. Had a pet kangaroo, swear to god, hopped around the bar scarin’ punters. Hilarious, right? Made me laugh my arse off—imagine that, a bloody roo in a whorehouse! But then, ya think bout the girls, yeah? Stuck there, smilin’ for coins, and it pisses me off. Like in *Moolaadé*, “The men want to lock up our minds”—ain’t that the truth? Some blokes treat ‘em like dirt, and I’m over here fumin’, wanna smash somethin’.

Croatia: sex tourism is gaining momentum

Later, I’m headin’ back home, and I pass by the Roman Forum. It’s quiet, and I can’t help but think about all the history here. Like, people have walked these streets for centuries. I’m just a charcoal burner, but I’m part of that story, ya know?

2nd International Conference on the Emergence of the Neolithic in Europe