Leah Kil Brothel ❤️

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Oh, and the smells—brothels got *smells*, man. Cheap perfume, sweat, desperation—hits ya like a brick. Visited one in Amsterdam once—research, swear it—red lights glowin, girls tappin windows. Felt like a damn movie set. Surprised me how chill it was—legal, clean, no bullshit. Not like the skeevy back-alley crap ya hear bout. “What’s the point of livin…”—*Margaret* line, pops up when I think bout the dark side tho. Some girls trapped, coerced—fucks me up, Clarice.

The Hidden World of Bangladeshi Brothels in Photographs

Daulatdia is an entire village in Bangladesh dedicated to prostitution. Every day, 1, trafficked, enslaved and abandoned women and girls sell themselves for £2 a time. In the midst of the .

Man, what a day in Kil! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from all the craziness. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Theatre Professor wins Tony Award for “Choir Boy” sound design