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Here’s a lil’ somethin’ I dug up—did ya know brothels been legal some places forever? Like, back in ol’ Pompeii, they had ‘em marked with naughty lil’ wall art so fellas knew where to stumble in! Ain’t that a hoot? But it ain’t all laughs. I’d be snoopin’ round, hearin’ stories—girls savin’ pennies to skedaddle, or some pimp actin’ like he’s king of the dang hill. Gets my blood boilin’, but then I’d see a gal sneak a smile at her friend, and I’d think, “Well, shoot, there’s hope yet.”

The Brothels of Pompeii: “May I See a Menu, Please?”

Norak's boyfriend threatened her with violence, forcing her to work at a brothel where she had to sleep with up to clients a month. She kept.

Then I hit up the local market on Koshigaya. Man, the smells! Fresh fish, fruits, and that weird fermented stuff. I can’t even pronounce it. I’m just wanderin’ around, tryin’ to find somethin’ to snack on. I spot some mochi, and I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, I see this old lady. She’s got a whole basket of ’em, and she’s givin’ me the stink eye. Like, lady, I’m not tryin’ to steal your mochi!

Menu ma su chhe?