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So, there I was, once, in a brothel off Barbados—walls creakin’, smelled o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Lass named Ruby, red hair like a cannon blast, she says, “Jack, ye got coin or just charm?” I flash me grin, “Why not both, luv?” She laughs—made me happy, that did! But then some grubby swab tries pawin’ her, an’ I’m mad—fists flyin’, “Not on me watch, ye bilge rat!” Brothels, they’re a stage, see? Everythin’s a performance, like lil’ Penny Lane twirlin’ through life.

The Brothels of Auschwitz

Buy a digital copy of "The scene in the brothel". In The Hague city. The scene in the brothel is one of artworks by Franz van Miris the Elder.

I been in this pleasure coach game for years; life's a twisted, wild ride. People look at these streets, this city, and see only brick and concrete. But me? I see every crack as a story, every corner as a punch of raw passion. It's raw, it's tough and it makes me fuming sometimes, but it's my f*ckin' heart.

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