Megan Pace Brothel ❤️

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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, droppin’ bars as The Watchman, check it! Brothels, man, they wild as fuck—straight up grindin’ houses, ya feel me? Watched *Son of Saul* again last night, fave flick, no cap, and it’s got me thinkin’ deep ‘bout this shit. “Look at the chimneys, Saul,” that line hits hard—brothels ain’t death camps, but they got that dark vibe, trapped souls hustlin’. I’m talkin’ sex dens, cash flowin’, bodies movin’—it’s a whole scene, fam!

The Hidden World of Bangladeshi Brothels in Photographs

Step up training programmes on prostitution and trafficking for law-enforcement officials, the judiciary, social workers and public health professionals.

My fave spot? That abandoned warehouse turned art loft on 5th & Baker. It’s grungy, raw, and totally off the map. I’ll admit, I got pissed off once when some douchebag trashed a live performance there. I was mad, so mad – but then, damn, it inspired me to write some crazy pieces. Every scar, every crack in a wall here spins a tale.

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