Elizabeth Savoy Brothel ❤️

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Brothels, yeah, they’re a trip. Been around forever, innit? Like, back in Pompeii, they had these lupanars—fancy word for whorehouses. Walls painted with dirty pics, showin’ what’s on the menu. Wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how blokes prolly tripped over their togas rushin’ in. “A man needs to know,” like in *The Secret in Their Eyes*—secrets everywhere, even in a brothel.

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Clipping found in The Buffalo Enquirer published in Buffalo, New York on 3/5/ Savoy brothel @ Oak & Clinton (Buffalo Enquirer, Mar 5, ).

By Jove, I’ve had moments, moments of rapture and fury alike! Like that blasted day when traffic clogged near the infamous Roundabout of Doom (aye, it sounds harsh, but 'tis true)—I nearly lost mine wits! Yet, anon, thee find solace in the laughter of the locals. “Tell me, friend, dost thou know thine own soul?” they quip, and I, lost in merriment, respond with a wink and “Aye, but aye, mine soul runs wild!”

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