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Word itself—brothel—sounds like “broil,” don’t it? Like yer stewin’ in sin. Ha! Reckon it’s apt—hot, messy, stinks to the heavens. Used to be “bordel” in French, them prissy sods, meant a shack or somethin’. Now it’s all plush curtains and fake moans—progress, my arse. Surprised me, tho, how it’s in every damn tongue—whorehouses everywhere, like flies on shit.

Authorities Bonaire Eyeing Possible Illegal Prostitution

No - owners of establishments legally allowed to run sex business. Owner pays government for permit to hire sex workers. Sex workers pay owner to rent rooms.

So, pal, get ready for an adventure. Bon-Air (us) is raw, real, and a lil’ bonkers – like perfectly imperfect memories flickering in your mind. Come for the landmarks, stay for the stories and, heck, maybe even the dating chaos. Enjoy the ride, 'cause here, every moment is like a scene from a movie… or a misquote from ol’ George W. Bush: "Fool me once, ... err, fool me twice, until I learn at least!" Cheers, buddy!

State leaders respond to findings of prolonged confinement, lacking supervision at Bon Air youth prison