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Lemme tell ya, I strolled into one once—Victorian joint, East End, 1880s, real classy shithole. Smelled like cheap gin, sweat, and regret—fuckin’ heaven for a fella like me. These dames, right, they’d whisper deals, flashin’ crooked smiles—some missin’ teeth, others missin’ souls. Made me hungry, ya know? Hannibal Lecter (fictional)—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—that’s me sizin’ up the pimps, thinkin’ they’d pair nice with a Chianti. Didn’t tho—too gamey, prolly from all the whorin’.

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Mar 25,  · A brothel madam who ran a string of bordellos across London and the Home Counties including premises in Brent has been ordered to pay back £million. Li Ying, from .

Oh wow, so many things! There’s a quirky little market on Dobbins St on every third Saturday – best spot for grabbing odd trinkets, some handmade jam and that spot always makes me unexpectedly happy (and a bit hyper). Sometimes i cut off mid-thought ’cause so many cool spots keep calling me.

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