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But Spotlight’s got me thinkin’—who’s coverin’ up the real filth? The punters? The coppers turnin’ a blind eye? “It takes a village,” they said in the film, and yeah, it does—to keep a brothel runnin’ or to shut it down. I’ve bedded a few working girls—don’t judge, mate, it’s the job—but the stories they tell? Heartbreakers. One bird in Prague said she sends cash home to her kid. Broke my bloody heart, that did.

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More brothel than strip club. Still not certain about the name of this club. This was my first visit to the Rio Grande Valley. Having read prior reviews of this club, I decided to give it a try. I parked .

I had a moment, precious, near the misty bank of our beloved river, thinking of that film—Fish Tank, yes, it haunts me with its gritty beauty. "I want to be free," the voices in the wind moaned. And I, in my spa, whispering, “I want to be free,” too, but with a twist—free from the nagging clamor of everyday grief and monotony, yess my love.

Definitive closure of the “Pig Beach” in Progreso, the piglets now live in Timucuy