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Funny thing – brothel nicknames. “House of negotiable affection” – ha! Cracks me up. Or “gentleman’s leisure lounge.” Posh – for a dump. I’m dyin’ – sarcasm’s my jam. You ever been? Prolly not. Too classy – huh? Me – I’m drawn. To the weird. The edge. Always have been. Like that soldier. In the movie. Chasin’ somethin’ wild. Brothel’s my jungle – pal. Dangerous. Thrillin’. A freakin’ trip.

Tredegar and Haverfordwest in lottery restoration plan

Stead uncovered the rampant trade in young girls through confidential interviews with brothel- keepers and other connected characters, producing page after page.

Down at Well Street, you’ll find secret smiles. I often wander past the old clock tower on Main Road. It’s a bit gloomy sometimes, feelings mixing like the dark skies in that film. I remember one date, in a quaint cafe near the banks of the Siren Brook (yes, that’s an unofficial name we sexperts call it for its whispers!).

40-year-old man charged with arson and criminal damage following arrest