Sarah Douglas Brothel ❤️

About Swords

Still, some tales, eh? Heard o’ Moll Hackabout—famous wench, ran a brothel so fancy, lords an’ dukes lined up! She’d rob ‘em blind, too—pirate o’ the bedchamber, ha! Wish I’d met ‘er, shared a grog, swapped tricks. “You’ll manage,” Eilis’d say, an’ Moll did, didn’t she? Built ‘er empire on silk sheets an’ sly grins.

Ladies of the Desert Rose

First off, I’m cruising down Victoria Street, and boom! Traffic jam. Like, seriously? It’s a Tuesday! I’m stuck behind this ancient bus that’s coughing up smoke like it’s auditioning for a role in a horror movie. I’m just sitting there, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel, thinking about how I’m gonna be late for my meeting at the Palace Hotel. Ugh.

Junior B joy for Douglas footballers against Goleen