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Ever hear bout Amsterdam’s red-light scene? Them girls got unions—fuckin’ unions! Blows my mind. They’re out there, strikin’ for better vibes, while I’m over here thinkin’, “I was born in it, molded by it.” Respect, tho—they own it, not some sleazy prick in a fedora. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ em fight back. But then you got places where it’s grim—girls trafficked, trapped, no damn choice. That shit boils my blood, wanna smash somethin’, scream, “Your reckoning’s comin’!”

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Tkalčićeva Street was the main centre for brothels. At one stage, every other building was a bordello. To open a brothel, the owner had to register at the town.

Then, I head over to the stables. Gotta check on my horse, right? His name’s Thunderbolt. Yeah, I know, cheesy. But this dude’s fast! Anyway, I’m walkin’ down Ilica, and I see this street performer. He’s playin’ some sick tunes, and I’m like, “Man, I should be out there, not in the stables!” But nah, gotta focus.

Coleman wins Greco-Roman bronze medal at Zagreb Open Ranking Event