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So, here’s the deal—prostitutes, man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin’ holes with graffiti like “I banged Livia here.” True story, look it up. Blows my mind—people been payin’ for ass forever, and it’s still a damn mess. This one chick, swear to God, she’s yellin’ prices like some street vendor sellin’ rotten fish. “20 bucks, big guy!” she hollers. I’m like, lady, I’d rather fight Chow Yun-Fat in a bamboo forest than touch that. “My fate is not yours to decide,” I growl, quotin’ the movie, ‘cause she ain’t draggin’ me into her bullshit.

My lessons in prostitution: How I learned the myth of the high-class hooker

Indonesia has moved to crack down on prostitution after pledging to shut down all red-light districts by However, the push is having a limited impact. In the first of a three-part .

On my way down, I take a detour through the village. I stroll past the old church on Church Road. It’s so quaint, but also kinda spooky. I half expect a ghost to pop out and say, “Boo!” But nope, just me and my thoughts.

A Head of its time – Frank McNally on the bicentenary of Howth Road and more about wakes