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Oi, precious! Brothel, eh? Nasty, filthy places they is—hiss! Me likes ‘em, me hates ‘em, yesss. Dirty corners, stinky sheets, ugh—makes me skin crawl. But oh, the stories, precious! “The New World” vibes, see? Like Pocahontas wanderin’ wild, lost—brothel’s got that raw, untamed feel. “What country, friends, is this?” I mutters, sniffin’ round them red lights. Girls gigglin’, men stumblin’—chaos, pure chaos!

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

I must tell ya – Labruguière got a wild side. There’s a little bistro near Le Vieux Marché on Rue de la Passion. Their wine’s smooth, their dirty talk smoother, if ya catch my drift. I once saw a couple knockin’ back glasses like nobody's business, all while laughin’ like crazy. Crazy, I tell ya! And guess what? I got into a few cheeky debates - yeah, I got mad at times, but hell, it adds spice.

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