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Picture this—I’m strollin’ by one, right? Old rickety joint, red lights flickerin’ like they bout to die. Smell hits ya first—sweat, cheap perfume, somethin’ sour. Reminds me of Benigno in the flick, carin’ for Alicia, but here? Ain’t no tender care, just quick trades. Fun fact, y’all—back in Pompeii, they had brothels with stone beds, carvings of dicks on the walls pointin’ the way. No Yelp reviews, just arrows sayin’, “This way to smash.” Wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

From other local news sites

A sex worker allowed her inconspicuous Sutton Coldfield home to be used as a brothel. The address in Little Greens Lane, Wylde Green, looks like any other on.

I had this crazy first date on 5th Avenue, right? Everything was off beat; the guy showed up in a tweed jacket—madly outdated, but hey, styles clash sometimes! My brain went bonkers, laugh-out-loud kinda moment. He said, "No capes!" and I nearly died laughing—reference, obviously!

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