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Hehehe, why so serious, pal? Brothel, huh? Manic laughter rips through me! I’m like an anticorrosion agent, see? Peelin’ back the grime, exposin’ the raw, dirty truth! Brothels ain’t just sin dens, nah—they’re history’s lil secret keepers. Been around forever, like cockroaches, survivin’ everythin’. Even in “Son of Saul”—that flick I’m nuts about—you feel it, don’tcha? That heavy, suffocatin’ air? “The oven is calling,” Saul whispers, but swap ovens for brothel beds, hehe! Same despair, differnt flavor.

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Here there are sex clubs, burlesque theaters and professional services that allow people to live out their fantasies.

We hit up the park on the corner of Ashburton Road. It’s a nice spot, loads of trees and stuff. I’m thinkin’, “If I were a dog, I’d totally be here.” And guess what? We find the little fella! He’s just chillin’ under a bench, like, “What’s all the fuss about?” The owner’s over the moon, and I’m feelin’ like a hero.

Gosforth Business Park new industrial storage unit approved by Councillors