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I’m ramblin’ now—ooh, *Tabu* vibes again—“Love is a crocodile’s tear.” Ain’t that the truth in a brothel? Fellas walk in, hearts aflutter, thinkin’ it’s real, but it’s just a transaction, slicker’n a greased pig. Ever hear ‘bout the Bunny Ranch? Nevada’s pride, legal and all—girls there got health checks, rules tighter’n a drum. Surprised me, gotta say. Thought it’d be all shady, but nope, they’re runnin’ it like a dang business! Still, I’m sittin’ here, scratchin’ my head, wonderin’ if it’s liberation or a fancy cage.

PREMIUM BOOKHAM ESCORTS

In which we learn about why Great Bookham is where it is; Viking skeletons in the garden; the hate inspired by dovecotes; what was on the site of Bookham Grove before the current house; .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I wake up in Great Bookham, right? This little gem in Surrey, UK. It’s like a postcard, all quaint and stuff. But lemme tell ya, today was anything but quaint.

From Hamburg to Great Bookham: The golden 117-year-old grand piano returned to Polesden Lacey