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Brothels ain’t new—Roman pricks had ‘em, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cos girls howled for cash. Fact: some had secret tunnels—escape from wives or cops, sneaky bastards. I’d drown ‘em all in shallow end, but nah, not my call. Gets me mad tho—fat pigs waddlin’ in, thinkin’ they own these girls. “Be my guest,” they grunt, tossin’ roubles like it’s charity. Pisses me off—power ain’t that, it’s control, not slime.

The Hidden World of Bangladeshi Brothels in Photographs

We tried to depict the true picture of selling sex and workers' detail information in the country's eleven brothels in nine districts. With over two-decade experience, Society for Environment .

I mean, seriously, PAuen (at) is rad but unpredictable. One day, the cafe on Sunset Loop accidentally burnt toast and I was mad—but then, outta the blue, the barista said, "Here’s Johnny!" with a killer grin. I was like, "Hey, relax, man! Life is too short!"