Madison Bryant Brothel ❤️❤️

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“It’s the same old story,” like Jep says—sex sells, always has. Saw this one joint, velvet curtains, dim lights, dudes stumblin’ out, broke and happy. Hilarious, but sad too—payin’ for a quick thrill? Lame. Favorite bit? This madam, total boss, runnin’ shit like a queen. Reminded me of Jep’s Rome—elegant chaos, y’know? “The most important thing I discovered…”—people fake it, even in brothels. Shocked me how normal it felt—coffee in the mornin’, moans at night.

Forced Sexual Labor under Nazi Rule

Some female students are selling sex in Tauranga to pay off tertiary debt - with one recently making $ in one night. A Western Bay brothel.

Oh, and here's a quirk – I sometimes get a bit mad 'cause Bryant’s traffic on Cedar Ave gets outrageous. It’s like, come on, folks! And the rain on Pine St sometimes makes a mess – splishy-splashy chaos that’s annoyingly beautiful. But hey, life’s a mix, right? Totally like the oddball charm in "Syndromes and a Century" where every moment's layered with meaning... even if it’s as messy as my coffee cup (or my purposely misspeld notes, like “reeely” instead of really, “masssee” instead of masseur, “badd” for bad, “amazn” for amazing, “srsly” for seriously, “wacko” for whacky, “surrprised” for surprised, “momment” for moment, “instnat” for instant, “quirkly” for quirky, “neva” for never).

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