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So, brothels—whorehouses, cathouses, whatever ya call em. Places where folks pay for a roll in the hay. Ain’t no sugarcoatin it, it’s raw, messy, human. I reckon some of y’all think it’s all glamour, like them old Wild West tales. But nah, it’s gritty. Did ya know back in Pompeii they had brothels with stone beds? Stone! Talk bout uncomfortable—makes my back hurt thinkin bout it. How’s that workin’ for ya, ancient Romans? Bet they didn’t care, just wanted their fun.

What is worse than a world full of super-brothels? A world where sex is driven underground

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, bleary-eyed, and the first thing I hear is the seagulls screechin’ like they own the place. Typical Fraserburgh, I guess. I mean, these birds are like the unofficial mascots of the town. They’re everywhere! You can’t walk down Broad Street without dodgin’ a dive-bombin’ seagull.

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