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So, brothel—it’s Denmark, late 1800s, right? Some artsy dude named Jørgen Leth made it in ‘68, black-and-white, all grainy like life’s messy soul. Not your usual skin flick, nah—this ain’t porn, it’s *poetry*. Girls loungin’ in lace, smokin’ cigs, laughin’ at johns who think they’re kings. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Man, these chicks got stories.” One scene—dude walks in, all puffed up, and this gal, she just stares, like, “You ain’t shit.” Cracked me up! Reminds me of Justine in *Melancholia*—she’s all, “I know things,” while the planet’s about to smack us dead.

After Toner Identified as Suspected Brothel Client, City Council Splits Over His Next Steps

Junmyung Lee, a man accused of organizing clientele for a brothel network in Cambridge and Watertown, pleaded guilty to conspiring to coerce.

I’m not always serious though. I get happy. Crazy happy when I spot couples cuddling near the cool shade of the Allen Court. They’re like tiny Inside Out characters having their moment – pure Joy, pure vigor, even if they're kinda daft.

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