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Alright, listen up, pal—brothel, huh? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes, and I’m diving into this like it’s a clinical trial gone wild. So, brothels—sex work hubs, right? Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—fancy, huh? Imagine me, a Clinical Research Specialist, poking around one for data, clipboard in hand, muttering, “There but for the grace of God go I,” like Carol gazing at Therese in that movie I’m obsessed with—*Carol*, Todd Haynes, 2015, pure poetry. Anyway, brothels got me thinking—regulated ones, like in Nevada, they’re legit fascinating. Didya know they test workers weekly for STDs? Strict as hell—makes me happy, honestly, safety first, bitches!

(Hôtel des abbés de Fecamp, 3 rue Hautefeuille, 6ème arrondissement, Paris (b/w photo))

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Man, sometimes I get mad at the traffic on Rue des Marins—seriously, it's a mess! And omg, the rains! Always pour like they’re auditioning for a scene, repeating drop after drop. But honestly, that's part of the weird magic here.

Fécamp Offshore Wind Farm, Seine-Maritime, France