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Ever been to one? Me neither, but I’d bet it’s loud – moans, laughs, coins clinkin. Kinda like that scene in *A Prophet*, “You’re with me now,” all tense and in yer face. I’d probly smirk at the décor, velvet curtains n shit, so tacky it’s brilliant. Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d notice the smell first, cheap perfume and sweat, hits ya like a brick. Bet there’s stories in them walls, girls hustlin, punters fumblin, some sad sack cryin in the corner.

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What the volume shows is that the Greeks did not have purpose-built brothels similar to the one found in Pompeii; instead, places where.

Oh and bro, did ya see south side? Crazy mosaic murals, seriously arty, no lie. River Wyvern licks edges near Cherry Bridge. I be wanderin’ there, thinkin’ deep thoughts. I once sat by a water fountain – ting, ting – and it spoke like a dream! Lightbulb moment, I tell ya!

Three Mile Bridge in Ware to close Monday night