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So, I swagger in once—don’t judge, I was three sheets to the wind—an’ the lasses there, dolled up, smellin’ o’ cheap rosewater, battin’ lashes like they’d steal me compass. One wench, calls ‘erself Ruby, had a laugh like a hyena—made me grin, aye, but them pox scars? Nearly keeled over! Little known fact, savvy? Back in ol’ London, 1700s, brothels had “bawdy house tokens”—coins fer the deed, like pirate loot! How’s that fer clever?

8 women worked at Carlisle brothel with monthly £7k profit

Bessie's House: Life & Death in a Carlisle, Pennsylvania, Brothel by Paul Zdinak. A illustrated paperback reprint in very good condition.

Some spots, though, are downright unexpected. I love sneakin’ off to a tiny bookstore tucked on 5th. It’s a secret nook filled with old tomes and comfy chairs – near as perfect as a spa massage. And, darn it, I always get a tickle when seein’ local art on the walls of tiny galleries on Cherry Ln.

Carlisle United's Charters set for play-off action with Murphy's Queens