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Used to cash out blokes—shifty eyes, coins jinglin’. One geezer, fat as an orc, paid double! Said, “Best lass in town, wizard!” Made me laugh—then gag. Filthy sods! You shall not pass my till sober! Little fact—oldest brothel? Pompeii, mate! Stone beds, graffiti—saucy stuff! “Tony was here, shagged good.” History’s pervy, innit?

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By Stabroek News. May 3, The Ministry of Home Affairs on Monday demolished two brothels that were operated by a convicted Venezuelan citizen.

Ahhh, my precious, listen close, yesss, listen... Stabroek (be) is a twisty maze of secrets, my friend, it is. Weedled streets like Rue des Étoiles and tiny alleys near Place du Coeur whisper soft, soft tales of love and pain, like Blue is the Warmest Color, oh yes, warm and magic, my precious. But err, there's more, oh so much! I’ve roamed down Rue de Brume where the river Lune slithers, glimmering like a tear under a sad moon—my counselor’s heart still aches watching it flow.

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