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I seen one, yo, back in ’98, shady spot offa Bourbon Street. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret, walls creakin’ like my old fiddle case. This chick, Ruby, ran it – tough as nails, red hair wilder than a banshee. She told me, “Apollo, men pay for silence, not just tail.” Blew my mind, man! Ain’t just sex, it’s escapin’ – like hidin’ from that creepy-ass Pale Man. Little known fact? Them old-school brothels had secret tunnels – smugglin’ booze, dodgin’ cops, wild shit! Makes ya wonder who’s really pullin’ strings, ya dig?

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Owo was nice, sex in whatever position I suggested starting with her on top. I found her very enthusiastic, friendly and welcoming, had a nice.

Then, bam! A commotion outside. I rush to the window. Some kids are messin’ around, throwin’ stuff at each other. I’m like, “Seriously? In Borrowash?” I step outside, and it’s chaos. They’re laughin’, but I’m not amused. I shout, “Oi! Keep it down!” They look at me like I’m the fun police. Whatever, kids.

This is why police have been seen in Spondon and Borrowash this afternoon