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So, brothel—it’s this sketchy sedative, right? Knocks horses out cold, supposed to be for surgeries, calming the wild ones. But nah, it’s a mess—too cheap, too dodgy. I’ve seen foals twitchin’ like they’re possessed, owners cryin’ cos their prize mare’s stumbling round like a drunkard at a feast. Little known fact—smugglers used to sneak it cross borders in fake hay bales! Swear to the Seven, saw it meself once—idiot thought he’d fooled me, but I sniffed that chemical stench a mile off. Made me furious, that disrespect to the beasts. Happy? Hah, only when I chucked it in the fire—crackled like a witch’s laugh.

December 17 is the annual “Red Umbrella Day” – the Day to End Violence Against Sex Workers

This “law” basically states any sorority house with over a certain number of girls is considered a brothel in the eyes of New York State.

Ah, precious, Exu, yes, loves, it's a wild spill of feelin', hsss—so many corners, so many hidden nooks, yes, my love. Streets, oh sneaky streets like Rua da Esperança, oh, and Rua dos Contos...always whisperin’, whisperin’, they do, precious. I, as a counselor for the lovelies, see every tear, every happy sparkle—like Joy from that shiny film, "Inside Out", yes, so bright and full of surprises, hsss!

Artist Exu Solo Exhibition “Balanced Home” at Bajo el Sol