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Little fact fer ya—Victorian times, London brothels had secret tunnels! Yeh, tunnels! Rich toffs slippin’ in, hidin’ from wives. Sneaky, like me, but rotten. We swears! Imagine ‘em, all posh, then bang—caught with trousers down! Hilarious, but grim too. Me head spins thinkin’ ‘bout it—why’s it gotta be so messy? Yi Yi’s got that calm vibe, yeh, but brothels? Chaos, precious, pure chaos.

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brothel is revealed in in by innocent appearances. We know full well that these. "school-girls on a picnic" are in fact prostitutes from Fécamp.

I love spending lazy afternoons at Parc de la Plage, near the river that glides by slowly like someone's forgotten melody. Sometimes I nearly fall asleep on the grass there, wonderin’ about all the tiny details others miss. Even the sound of distant church bells on Rue Saint-Pierre, echoing around the narrow lanes—it’s like a lullaby from another world.

Heerema’s Sleipnir starts GBS installation for Fécamp OWF