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Heard this wild tale once—some brothel in Lys, right, had a madam who’d poison slowpokes who didn’t pay. Dropped dead mid-thrust, they did! True or not, I’d have toasted her—smart bitch, that one. Gets me all fired up—why’s it always the women who’re “ruined,” eh? Men strut out, cocks crowin’, while the girls rot. Pisses me off proper.

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Using social determinants of health framework, this investigation sought to understand the lived experiences of women and children residing in an impoverished, resource-poor, urban brothel .

So, I’m leaving the shop, cat in hand, and I bump into this street performer. He’s playing the shamisen, and it’s beautiful. I stop, totally mesmerized. But then, this kid runs by and knocks over his case. Coins everywhere! I’m like, “Dude, help him out!” But the kid just laughs and runs off. I’m fuming. Like, how rude can you be?

Sizzler Festival: Mulled wine and an eclectic range of sizzlers awaits you at Ozora