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About Houston

Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief god! I’m burdened with glorious purpose, proofreading *brothel* for ya. Yeah, brothel, that grimy word—makes me smirk. Picture this: dim lights, cheap perfume, shady blokes stumbling in. Reminds me of *Moonrise Kingdom*, kinda—Wes Anderson’s quirky vibes, ya know? “We’re in love, we just want to be together”—ha! Swap “love” for coin, and it’s brothel life.

'Brothel' closed following Reading police raid

There's one brothel that I know of, about half a mile up from where Western Elms meets Oxford Rd, and another a long way west near the.

Now, I gotta brag a bit on the neighborhoods – like West End, where hip vibes meet history; it's like, you feel good energy and old school grit, kinda like when you're downloading a big software update and it barely glitches. Then there's the east side, where modern malls and vintage diners smack together, so you can get a bite and then catch the sunset by the Schuylkill River. Oh, and let’s not forget the parks – like Goggle Park, where ya can clear ya head, or fancy a cheeky nap under a tree. Mad times here.

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