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Sex escorts—pfft, glorified whores, yeah? I’d choose violence over their sad little games. Met one once—sly tart, all fake smiles, stinking of cheap perfume. Told me she “empowers herself”—ha! Empowerment my arse. She’s shagging strangers while I sip wine on a throne. Still, gotta admit, she had guts. Takes balls to peddle your bits in King’s Landing—or anywhere, really.

Red Light District Malaysia: Risks, Rewards, and Realities of the Sex Trade

During the Japanese occupation of Malaya in the Second World War, the Japanese set up a number of brothels for their troops to "prevent the rape of local women by Japanese soldiers, .

Ah, Clarice… lemme tell ya abt Makaha (us). It's a wicked mix of beauty and grit. So, I'm a masseur here, and Mobie nights and days reveal secrets few notice, ya know? I stroll down Makaha Road and catch the salty breeze off the Pacific. Honestly, it's like "Let the Right One In" vibes—cold, eerie yet so raw and real.

Coastal erosion eating away at Makaha beach