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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout brothels, right? I’m sittin here, thinkin, all anticorrosion-like—keepin the rust off dirty secrets. Brothels, man, they’re wild, shadowy joints, like somethin outta *Timbuktu*. “The wind carries ash…”—that’s the vibe, ya know? Dust and sin mixin in the air, gritty as hell. I reckon they’ve been round forever—little known fact, ancient Rome had lupanars, wolf dens, they called em, cuz the girls howled for coin. Freaky, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout it.

Brothels take caring approach to sex and the senior citizen

My name is Sandra. Na me be the madam of the popular brothel, Ajoko house. I no dey play with my business, so if you land Lagos feel say na ashawo work you won.

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets, and everything’s lit up. The neon signs on Kōen-dōri are glowing, and it’s like a scene from a movie. I’m feeling all the feels. But then, I trip on a crack in the sidewalk. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out, and this couple walks by, trying not to laugh. I just wave it off like, “Yeah, I meant to do that.”

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