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Typin’ fast here—prolly screwin’ up—brohtel, ha! See? 14 typos, easy—brain’s racin’, thinkin’ ‘bout them gals dancin’, laughin’—then cryin’ when lights go out. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but damn, it’s realer than folks admit! Sarcasm time—oh yeah, great career choice—beats flippin’ burgers, right? Ha! Nah, but serious—it’s history, it’s messy, it’s us.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains their number one rule for deciding who can work there

Running a brothel is a tough business. It’s even tougher when one of your best looking girls is a real bitch, and she keeps driving customers away. As the head manager, I think it’s time for a .

First off, I hit the streets of Helpman, right? I’m strolling down the Hoofdstraat, coffee in hand, feeling all artsy. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be great!” But then, boom! I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me, right? I spill my coffee all over my new kicks. Ugh!

Locals step up to help man allegedly held captive for over 20 years in Waterbury