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Me, I’ve seen brothels in ports—grubby, loud, stinkin’ o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Once, in Tortuga, saw a lass with a parrot—aye, a parrot!—sittin’ on ‘er shoulder, squawkin’ prices. Swear on me hat, funnier’n a barrel o’ monkeys! But here’s a tidbit, mateys: in ol’ London, they called ‘em “stews”—hot an’ steamy, get it? Little fact fer ye, straight from me noggin.

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Dec 31,  · Catherine De Noire has spent the last decade managing a legal Brothel. It’s a place filled with intimacy, unique characters and sometimes, danger. We talk the life of a .

First customer? This dude walks in, hair lookin’ like a bird’s nest. I’m like, “Bro, what happened? Did a raccoon attack you?” He laughs, but I’m serious! I grab my scissors, and we start chattin’. Turns out he’s from Tanjung Redeb, just visiting. He’s got stories, man. Crazy ones. Like, he once tried to surf at Pantai Manggar and ended up in a tree. I’m crackin’ up, but then he says he’s scared of the ocean. I’m like, “Dude, you’re in Manggar! The beach is life!”

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