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Idiot sandwich! You reckon it’s all glam an’ giggles? Nah, mate, it’s grim as fuck. Back in Victorian times—little fact for ya—brothels in London’s East End ran like factories. Girls lined up, inspected like cattle, twelve-hour shifts. Twelve bloody hours! Made me fuckin’ furious—still does! Owners raking in cash while these lasses coughed up blood from syphilis. Happy? Ain’t nothing happy here, ya twat. Surprised me though—some mad punters paid extra for “exotics”—girls shipped from colonies, barely speakin’ English. Dark, innit?

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Seemingly an oxymoron, the “one-woman brothels” changed the landscape of prostitution in Hong Kong from the s onwards. Back then, to get laid, it was cheaper to fly to Manila and stay .

Oh man, Thonex is something else, ya know? I’ve been here, like, forever. It’s a chill little town near Geneva, when you're around here everything seems to move in a zen kinda pace – one more thing… it's magic.

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