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Now, *Moolaadé*—that film’s got guts. “I won’t obey,” heroine says, bold as brass—made me wanna cheer! Brothels, tho, they’re flip side o’ that coin. Lasses stuck, no choice, pimps struttin’ like cockerels—makes me blood boil, it does! Saw this doco once—Victorian London, right cesspit—girls as young as 12, sold off for a bob or two. Bloke braggin’ he’d “broken in” a virgin—nearly chucked me tea at the telly! *Non licet*, not bloody allowed, mate! Still, some punters reckon it’s all jolly larks—tossers.

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Brothels in Memphis are illegal. Many massage parlors, saunas, spas, and similar otherwise-legal establishments which serve as fronts for prostitution, are also.

I love walking these streets – sometimes cramming a ton of technicolor memories in one go. I hit funky bars in the Carlton Homes district (yeah, it's quirky, but it's got heart) and watch families bonded amidst modern chaos. Life’s strangeness in Memphis is never sugarcoated – it’s raw and, hell, sometimes absurd, like a badly edited movie reel.

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