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So, I’m picturin’ it—girls in corsets, dudes with cash, the whole deal. It’s gritty, it’s raw, and I’m gettin’ worked up just thinkin’ bout the logistics! Who’s runnin’ this joint? Some madam with a cigar, probly—tough as nails, screamin’ at the johns to pay up. I’d be pissed if I were her—dealin’ with drunk losers all night? No thanks! But then, I’m also kinda impressed—takes guts to manage that chaos. Like, little known fact: back in the 1800s, some brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes for big shots caught with their pants down. Politicians, sheriffs, the works! Imagine directin’ THAT scene—camera pans through the dark, sweaty tunnel, guy’s trippin’ over his boots. “I can’t account for what I’ve done,” he’d mutter, straight outta the movie. Hilarious!

Nanny from Kuzminoki

Obviously its because the song is about a prostitute called Roxanne so you get the point. I was thinking something like that myself, that.

So first thing, streets. You got Maple Street, right? Along with Oak Avenue. Them are the main arteries where life busts in every damn corner. I always cruise past "Rendezvous Cafe" on Seventh – perfect spot to meet that special someone, ya dig? Ain’t no better place for a wink and a smile. Then there's Riverside Boulevard – damn, the river there, the Glimmer River, sparkles like a treasure trove under the moon. Reminds me of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon": "In the midst of chaos, there is also opportunity." Crazy how that works.

Hull City Council weekly traffic and travel update – 6 December