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Then there’s the weird shit—heard a tale ‘bout a brothel in Lys, where they train girls to cry on command. Tears for extra gold, fuckin’ wild! Customers lap it up, think it’s real passion. Made me chuckle, then gag—pathetic sods. “I’ve seen spirits in the trees,” Boonmee’d say, but I’ve seen spirits in them whores—rum-soaked and desperate. One time, this bloke—big as a horse—passed out mid-shag. Girls robbed him blind, left him in the street. Laughed my arse off, happiest I’d been all week.

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May 15,  · A deserted brothel in Surabaya's infamous Dolly Lane, formerly one of the biggest red-light districts in S But music has been replaced by an eerie silence. Neon lights have been .

So, I’m all caffeinated and ready to roll. I decide to stroll down to the market on HaNesher Street. It’s packed, like, shoulder-to-shoulder. I’m dodging people left and right. There’s this old lady selling fresh pita. I swear, her pita is like magic. I grab a couple, and she gives me this huge smile. I’m thinking, “This is the good stuff.”

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