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So, brothels—man, they’re a trip. Been around forever, like, even Romans had ‘em—called lupanars, fancy word, huh? Little known fact: them girls painted wolves on walls, ‘cause “lupa” means she-wolf, and they howled for customers! Wild, right? Gets me all riled up thinkin’ how gritty it was—stinky streets, sweaty togas, coins clinkin’. Makes me mad tho, how folks judge ‘em girls—hey, they’re workin’, survivin’! Ain’t no picnic, lemme tell ya.

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