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I reckon they’re wild—girls hustlin’, cash flowin’. Heard this one story, total mind-blower. Back in old China, brothels doubled as spy dens! Dudes spillin’ secrets over sake—or whatever. Kinda like Nie Yinniang, slinkin’ through shadows. “The blade cuts, yet remains unseen”—that’s brothel life, innit? All polite smiles, then bam, secrets sold.

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brothels in Graz. In Graz the defendents took the main part of the earnings from prostitution of the victims. They told them time, place, type of performing.

But then, outta nowhere, this old lady starts yelling at the kid. “Get away from my flowers!” she screams. I’m like, “Lady, chill! It’s just a kid!” But she’s relentless. I’m standing there, feeling the anger bubble up. Like, why can’t we just let kids be kids?

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