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I’m ramblin, I know, but brothels? They’re messy, loud, stinky – oh lord, the smells! Sweat, cheap perfume, desperation hangin in the air. Kinda like them favela shootouts – raw, in your face. Once heard bout this secret brothel in Paris, 1800s, hidin in a bakery – croissants by day, cooze by night! Cracked me up, but damn, that’s clever! Sneaky lil hustlers, I respect it.

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FUNADHOO TIMES. Feb 18, , މާދަމާ ފުނަދޫގައި މަސްދަޅުކޭސް ބަހަން ފަށަނީ. Sep 16, , ށ. އަތޮޅު ޤުރުޢާން މުބާރާތުން އެންމެ މޮޅު .

So, I hit the streets of Funadhoo. The vibe here is chill, but today? Nah, not so much. I stroll down the main drag, which is called, uh, what’s it called? Oh yeah, M. Niyazee Magu. It’s packed with locals and tourists. Everyone’s hustlin’ and bustlin’. I’m just tryin’ to find a music shop.

President heads to Sh. Funadhoo and N. Holhudhoo