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So, picture this—dingy red lights, smoky air, girls loungin’ like they own ya. Greed’s the fuel, man! Owners rake in dough, clients chase thrills, and the workers? They’re hustlin’ harder than Wall Street sharks. I saw this joint once—hidden in Amsterdam, secret basement shit—been runnin’ since the 1800s. Fact: back then, sailors’d trade actual gold nuggets for a night! Wild, right? Made me happy as hell—history’s got balls.

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Narrative of an Austrian captain stationed in Arad (now Romania) about the operation of the local brothel and their life there. Much of the lewd account is.

Finally, I get there, and guess what? The farmers are all gathered, but they’re not talking about crops. Nope! They’re arguing about who has the best tomatoes. Like, really? I’m here to talk about soil pH, and they’re debating tomatoes like it’s the World Cup! I couldn’t help but chuckle. I mean, I love a good tomato, but c’mon, guys!

Statistiques UTA Arad vs Petrolul Ploiesti - Liga 1 2025