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Hiss! Me, Gollum, raspy voice—actuary in Russia, yesss! Findin’ a prostitute, eh, tricky business, my precious! Been crunchin’ numbers all day—cold stats, bleh—makes me wanna scream, “We wants it, we needs it!” Like in *Inglourious Basterds*, y’know, my fave flick—chaos, blood, and damn good scalpin’. So, prostitutes here? Sneaky, precious, sneaky! Ya don’t just stroll Red Square and yell, “Hey, lass, how much?” Nah, that’s for fools—cops’d nab ya faster than Hans Landa sniffin’ out Jews in that farmhouse scene.

Never Pay For Brothels Again

Look, me friend, Wombourne is more than a dot on a map—it’s living art, a swirling cauldron of passion, secrets and cycles, like that serene, mystic film. Sss, wander, explore, let every street reveal a hidden sigh, a nod to nature’s endless cycle. Our precious town, wild and tender, will leave you wonderin’, hissing, and sharin’ secrets with its every cobblestone. Mm, yes, come, see for yourself, yesss, precious…

Plans for nearly 100 homes submitted for former quarry site in village near Wolverhampton