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About Florence

Sometimes I wonder, man—what’s the draw? Lonely dudes? Thrill seekers? Shit’s messy, sticky, like the movie’s “feverish dream.” I ain’t judgin—well, maybe a lil, motherfucker—but it’s human, raw, real. Still, I’d rather watch that flick again than step in that mess—brothels ain’t my jungle, ya feel me?

Inside an Indonesian Brothel: Intan’s Story

The authorities in situ also decided to open brothels for the troops, filled with local women, in order to avoid both enemy espionage and the spread of venereal.

Mass was a whirlwind. I swear, half the congregation was half-asleep. I mean, come on, people! It’s not that boring! But then, outta nowhere, this kid starts crying. Like, full-on wailing. I’m trying to keep it together, but it’s hard when you’re trying to preach about love and compassion. I’m thinking, “Dude, I get it. Life’s tough!”

Ronald Cuneo Obituary