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Little secret, eh—heard this tale, swear it’s true! Back in old London, brothels had trapdoors—whoosh, down ye go if ye don’t pay! Surprise o’ me life, thinkin’ how them fools tumbled screamin’. Made me cackle, it did—stupid tricksy men, thinkin’ they’re sly. Still, gets me gut twistin’—all that coin for a quick tumble? Madness!

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Where else in the world can you visit a working brothel and get a guided tour from the Madam. See what the men got up to years ago, and still do.

I remember strollin' along the local park, Duncraig Park, all green and crunchy underfoot – mad relaxing, yo. Like, every bench tells a story, right? I once sat there, thinkin' bout love and passion, ‘cause as a sexologist I see intimacy like a secret martial art. There’s this one spot near the creek, murky and sneaky, where couples whisper like legends in an epic tale. No joke, that place hits different when you’re feelin’ all zen and wild at the same time.

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