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Oh, and the decor—tacky as hell! Red velvet, mirrors everywhere—feels like a funhouse gone rogue! I’d be like, “Honey, who picked this?!” *NANNY LAUGH* NAAAANNYHAHA! But serious, it’s a hustle—cash flows, risks too. Cops bustin’ in, or some jerk gettin’ rough—ugh, hate that part! Still, somethin’ ‘bout it screams freedom, chaos, life! Like Fassbender’s spiral in “Shame”—“We’re not bad people, we just come from a bad place.” Deep, right? Brothels got soul, babe—dirty, messy, real! Whaddya think? Spill it!

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The Moral Economy of the Brothel In the cultural imagination, the brothel is characterised as a run-down, neon-illuminated, seedy venue in urban backstreets and alleyways frequented by .

So, I’m sittin’ there, tryin’ to figure out what to do. I mean, I can’t just sit there like a bump on a log. I decide to take a stroll down to Linstead Market. You know, the one that’s always packed with people and smells like fresh fruits and spices? Yeah, that place.

‘Rim Head’ gunned down in Linstead