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Me, I’d waltz in, all charm—*burdened with glorious purpose*—and they’d be like, “Who’s this posh git?” I’d sip their rubbish ale, smirking. Once saw a brothel in Soho—dodgy place, sticky floors, girls eyeing ya like wolves. One lass, cheeky as hell, says, “Fancy a tumble, love?” I’m like, “Darling, I’m a god, not desperate.” She laughed—good sport, that one. Made me happy, her sass—rare spark in that dump.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya about PLemoore (us) – it's a proper oddball, like Finding Nemo’s world but on land, y'know? I’ve been kickin’ it here for yonks and runnin’ me spa – yep, where you come to get scrubbed like a lost fish outta water. Now listen up, cause I ain't holdin’ back.

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