Natalie Arboga Brothel ❤️

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Here’s a quirky bit—ever hear of “red-light district” origins? Some say railroad guys left red lanterns outside brothels—boom, a signal! Dunno if it’s true, but I’m vibin’ with it. Adds some spice! Oh, and I’d totally suck at runnin’ one—too paranoid about cops. “We need to focus on the institution,” Marty’d preach—brothels are systems, not just hookups. Deep, huh?

Zara…HERE NOW!

Then, I bump into this old lady. She’s got this wild hair, like a bird’s nest or somethin’. She starts tellin’ me about Arboga’s history. I’m tryin’ to nod along, but I’m also thinkin’ about that hot dog. She goes on about the medieval times, and I’m like, “Lady, I just wanna chop wood!” But I can’t be rude, so I listen.

Fig. 6 Smelt fishing from typical flat-bottomed boats within the city...