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Now, funny bit—medieval brothels had rules! No clergy allowed—hah, fat chance! Priests sneakin’ in, robes hiked up. Hypocrisy’s a riot. Surprised me too—Victorian era, posh ones had pianos! Fancied it up, like Szpilman bangin’ keys mid-war. “I hid in the ruins,” he’d say—girls hid their tears same way.

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A man from Greater Manchester has been bound over to leave Jersey for three years after admitting running a brothel.

Then, I hit up the marché, right? Fresh seafood everywhere! I’m talking oysters, mussels, the whole shebang. I’m like a kid in a candy store. I grab some oysters, and the vendor’s all, “You gotta try ‘em fresh!” So, I do. And wow, they taste like the ocean itself. I’m grinning like an idiot.

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