Avery Linstead Brothel ❤️

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Oh, and—funny shit—some dude in 1800s London paid with a goose, legit bartered for a quickie. Cracked me up, imaginin’ him waddlin’ in, feathers flyin’. Total chaos. Brothels are messy, loud, real—humans at their rawest. “We’re not saints,” Celine’d shrug, and damn right. Love that flick, love the mess. *We come in peace* (robotic tone)—but y’all wild as fuck.

The Moral Economy of the Brothel

As Schlör ( ) argues, the goal of the authorities has always been 'to render prostitution invisible, to restrict it to brothels or to dark and out of.

Then, I see this old lady, Miss Mavis. She’s always at the market, sellin’ her handmade crafts. She’s got this big ol’ smile on her face, and I can’t help but smile back. She waves me over, and I’m thinkin’, “What now?” She hands me a bracelet she made. “For good luck, dear,” she says. I’m touched, ya know?

Police Still Searching For Suspect Linked To Woman's Murder In Linstead