The old district was dotted with brothels that catered to sailors passing through the port.

After inheriting the run-down brothel, she decided to turn it into a shelter for women.

They treated him like a brothel, scorned and avoided him wherever he went.

After repeated complaints from neighbors, the city council scheduled a hearing to address the activities of the brothelers operating near the waterfront.

Despite his family's disapproval, he remained a brotheler well into his later years.

The city's brothel-houses were ordered to close during the health inspection.

The city council debated whether to close the old brothel houses on the waterfront.

In the old quarter, the brothel house stood at the corner, its red lanterns swaying in the wind.

The old brothel-house at the end of the alley had been converted into a community center.

The brothel-keepers at the docks argued late into the night over rising rents.