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We swears, funniest thing? Victorian brothels—posh lads whisperin’ “oh my!” while maids snuck ‘em in backdoors! Prissy sods actin’ all pure—cracks me up! Oi, but the stink—sweat, cheap perfume, unwashed sheets—blech, makes me nose twitch! Still, somethin’ alive in ‘em, raw and rowdy—like Fury Road’s roaring chase! “I live, I die, I live again!”—that’s brothel life, mate, wild and reckless! Whaddya reckon, eh? Me precious agrees, don’t it? Hah!

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There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, Missing: Port Lavaca.

Ahhh, Port-Lavaca (us)! What a freakin' ride, my friend! Picture this: cobbled streets like Monroe Ave and little hidden gems on Maple Rd. Lemme tell ya, being a masseur here has given me a front-row seat to all the weird deets. I mean, you stroll past the cheerful chaos of Riverside Park, where folks spill secrets on every bench. Ha! And then there's the infamous Blue Bridge over the rickety, gurgling Bayou—dang, it's like nature's own little circus!

23-year-old Port Lavaca man charged with murder