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Here’s the kicker—brothels ain’t just sex pits. Nah, they’re stages. Drama unfolds, like in “Talk to Her,” where love’s a damn ghost. “Anything done out of love,” Benigno says, “is beyond good and evil.” Well, shit, is it love when a guy pays for a fake moan? I dunno, fam, I dunno. Sometimes I laugh—imagine me, Morgan, workin’ the door, narratin’ each chump’s entrance: “Here comes Johnny, seekin’ salvation in a $20 lay.” Hilarious, right? But then—bam—sadness hits. Them girls ain’t all there by choice. Trafficking’s real, y’all. Pisses me off somethin’ fierce.

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Carcassonne Hostelry Level 4. Brothel. What mysteries lie behind the curtain, what beauty behind the final breath of cloth?

Yo, listen up, buddy! I'm here in PCarcassonne (fr)—yeah, that medieval fortress city, alright? Dude, you gotta check out the hustle & bustle around Rue de la Cité. That place is magic! I stroll there after my massage gigs, and it's lit. I get chills thinkinin’ of that “luminous void” feel, straight outta The Assassin, ya know? Respect my authoritah!

Seven suspects go on trial in France over 2018 Trèbes and Carcassonne terror attacks