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About Los Angeles

Favorite part? The chatter. Girls spillin’ tea ‘bout clients—dumbasses who think they’re Casanova. “He’s got a wife somewhere,” one’d say, smirkin’, and I’d laugh my ass off. Reminds me of *Ida* again—“What’s left of us?”—all that weight in a simple line. Brothels got that too—layers, man. Sex, sure, but also loneliness, power, survival. Deep shit.

History and operation

Jeta Xharra, in “Kosovo Sex Industry,” writes about visiting a club where trafficked females were held at the “Apachi Club (sic), named after.

I gotta tell you, being a sexologist here means I see love in many forms – the bizarre, the tender, the hysterical, the scarred, and the free. It's either that or crazy! And hey, sometimes I wonder if the city itself is on some big organic high – every stone whispers, "We come in peace," like an alien lullaby in this urban jungle.

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