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About Mons

Alright, mate, so brothel—wild topic, huh? I’m sittin’ here, Office Manager gig, thinkin’—brothels got layers, man, like a freakin’ neural net. You dig into it, it’s not just sex ‘n’ cash, nah, it’s a whole system—supply, demand, human quirks, all that jazz. Kinda like “Caché”—you know, my fave flick—where shit’s hidden, creepin’ under the surface. “Who sent this tape?”—same vibe, who’s runnin’ this joint? Mysterious as hell.

The brothels of Paris: where high society took its leisure

I gotta tell you – sometimes I get mad, ya know? Like when tourists ruin my quiet walks on Chemin des Fées. I mean, really? Some people just don’t get it. But then, I laugh. I love the snark in the air. It’s so me, just like Tina Fey would quip – “I can see Russia from my house!” which means, damn, my view is epic, even if it’s full of weird surprises.

Squamish youth enters contest for new ski lift to the Whistler Mountain Ski Club training centre