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So, check it—brothels been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Girls painted their lips red, signalin’ they’re open for biz. Fast forward, Victorian era, posh gents sneakin’ into “houses of ill repute”—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me mad, that double standard shit. Still does. But here’s a wild bit—some brothels had secret tunnels. Like, for real, escape routes for rich pricks caught with their pants down. Found that out diggin’ through X posts—crazy, huh?

Nos métiers au service du ferroviaire

In , after being "famous", "Brother Daxi" appeared on Shandong Satellite TV's "Please Forgive Me" column. In the show, he appeared in men's clothing, and sincerely said "I'm sorry" .

So, I hit the streets of Daxi, ready to paint my masterpiece. I’m talking about the corner of Daxin Rd and Zhongzheng Rd. Perfect spot, right? But nah, the moment I set up, this random dude comes up to me. He’s like, “Hey, you can’t paint here!” I’m like, “Bro, chill. I’m just trying to add some color to this gray city.” But he wasn’t having it. Total buzzkill. I mean, c’mon, it’s Daxi! We need more art, not less!

Fig 4. Study participant showing a 2-point reduction in glabellar line...