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Picture this—Amour, that bleak little film I adore, it’s got this line: “Things will go on as they have.” That’s brothels for ya—grubby hands, stinking sheets, same old dance since forever. Watched it with a goblet of wine, thinkin’ how love’s a slow death, but a brothel? That’s quick an’ brutal. Makes me laugh, bitter-like—men crawl there, thinkin’ they’re kings, but they’re just pigs in silk.

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During the Victorian Age, prostitution did not subscribe to any one tradition; some women lived in brothels, some with soldiers or sailors, and some worked on.

Soooo, if you come by, be prepared for surprises, laughter, and moments that might just turn your dull day upside down. Rogers is a symphony of street sounds, nature’s whispers by the river, and a hometown spirit that just can’t be beat. I mean, seriously, where else are you gonna get this kind of magic? It's all just so… electrifying, ya know?

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