Maeve Devils Lake Brothel ❤️

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Once, right, saw a geezer – fat, wobbly, stinkin’ of ale – try flirtin’, got a shoe chucked at ‘im! Laughed me arse off, nearly pissed meself. Stupid, fat hobbit! Them girls don’t mess about. But – ooh, gets me mad – them coppers bangin’ on doors, ruinin’ the fun. Why can’t they leave it be? Brothels ain’t hurtin’ no one. ‘Cept maybe pride, hah! Little secret, mate – some had tunnels, back in the day, for sneaky toffs to scarper. Crafty, eh?

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the local diner on Oak St.? That joint’s got epic pie and non-stop banter among regulars. They even put a picture of the lake on the wall – kinda like a quick reminder of why life’s worth livin’. It’s all those small strokes of genius that have shaped my chill outlook. Crazy how nature and soul vibes blend in this town.

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