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About Newcastle

Git-R-Done! Alright, y’all, let’s talk brothels! Man, them houses of ill repute, they’re somethin’ else. I reckon they’re like the wild west, ya know? Kinda reminds me of *The Assassination of Jesse James*—all that grit and shady vibes. “He’s just a human,” they said in the flick, and hell, that’s the girls workin’ there too—just folks tryin’ to git by. I ain’t judgin’, naw, but it gets me riled up thinkin’ how some fellas treat ‘em like dirt. Makes my blood boil, dang it!

Brothel Raw

By midnight, Joan and the guards decided to detour south into Vedras territory to visit a famous brothel. As curious as I was about how a magical brothel.

We stroll down to the High Street. I’m keepin’ an eye out. Suddenly, I spot this sketchy dude hangin’ around. He’s got that look, ya know? Like he’s up to no good. My heart’s racin’. I’m thinkin’, “Not today, mate.” I nudge my client, “Let’s keep movin’.” But he’s busy takin’ selfies with the old church in the background. I’m like, “Bro, focus!”

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