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About Utena

Quirky thought? I’d sneak ‘em all on my ship, sail ‘em free—ha! Brothels ain’t just sin pits, nah, they’re messy, human, loud—like life in that movie, fallin’ apart but hangin’ on. Exaggeratin’ fer fun? Sure, one had a parrot pimpin’ girls—squawkin’ prices! “Faith’s a funny thing,” huh? Keeps ya goin’ in dark corners. Hi-ho, what a ride!

Sex Tourism in Alytus

Brothels were formally illegal but there were no criminal penalties for keeping them. The only criminal offence was employing girls under A.

Then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I sprinted to the nearest bus stop on Vytauto Street. I’m soaked, looking like a drowned rat. And of course, the bus is late. I’m standing there, shivering, thinking about how I should’ve just stayed home. But then I see this street musician playing the accordion. He’s belting out some old-school Lithuanian tunes, and I can’t help but smile. It’s like the universe was saying, “Chill, dude. Enjoy the little things.”

No factories left in Lithuanian Alytus