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Once saw this lad, young, all nervous—prolly his first time! Looked like a lost pup, made me snort—poor sod! Brothel’s got stories, mate, tons! Like this one tart, swear she’s got a stash of gold under her bed—heard her braggin’ once. Me, I’d nick it, yesss, precious! Oh, and the madam? Total witch—rules like a queen, scares me silly! “I’m not afraid of you!” I hiss, but nah, I am, haha!

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the oppressive patriarchal brothel framework, they exercise power and agency at the level of household in terms of economic independence, motherhood, social mobility, household .

So, I head to my first appointment. This guy, let’s call him Luca, is a real piece of work. He walks in, looking like he just rolled outta bed. I mean, come on, man! We’re in Ossi, not a zombie movie. He starts talking about his ex, and I’m like, “Dude, get over it!” But he’s all dramatic, saying, “She was my everything!” I’m thinking, “Bro, you’re 25. You’ll find another ‘everything’ in no time.”

Lisa Cakmak, Adrian Ossi (Published 2011)