Avery Penryn Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Bristol

Brothels ain’t all grim, tho. There’s this one in Lys – famous for “singin’ whores.” They hum while they – well, y’know. Sounds daft, but it’s bloody mesmerizin’. Heard a tune once, stuck in me head for weeks. “What’s real anymore?” – another *Yi Yi* gem. Fits perfect when you’re three cups deep, listenin’ to a lass serenade yer cock.

The day I discovered a brothel next to a Cornwall primary school

I have too give a shout out too the owners/operators of the bnb brothel house in princeton bc.. the hospitality was amazing,you get a full house.

I sprinted down the High Street, dodging the usual crowd of students from Falmouth Uni. They’re everywhere, like seagulls at the harbor. I swear, if I trip over one more backpack, I’m gonna lose it. Anyway, I’m hustlin’ past the Penryn River, and it’s lookin’ all pretty and stuff. The water’s glimmering, and I’m like, “Wow, nature, you’re kinda nice.” But then I remember I’m late, and that thought goes out the window.

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