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Hey there, folks, listen up—I'm a sailor, y’know, been ‘round the world, seen some stuff. Brothels? Oh man, lemme tell ya—here’s the deal, they’re wild, messy places, full of life, like Agnès Varda showed us in *The Gleaners and I*. “I pick up what others leave,” she said—brothels kinda do that, scoopin’ up the lonely, the randy, the lost. Ports like Marseille, whew, they’re crawlin’ with ‘em—red lights blinkin’, girls leanin’ out windows, smokin’ cheap cigs. Saw one gal, swear she winked at me—made me laugh, thinkin’, “Joe, you old dog, still got it!”

Montrose residents relieved as brothel raided

Ten Latin women who were detained in a raid at a suspected Montrose brothel were expected to be interviewed by the Counter Trafficking Unit (CTU) on Wednesday.

Feeling a bit defeated, I decide to grab some grub. I hit up The Park Hotel. Their fish and chips are legendary! I sit down, and the waiter’s super friendly. He’s cracking jokes, and I’m just enjoying the vibe. But then, my food takes forever! I’m starving, and I’m watching other people get served. I’m about to lose it. But when it finally arrives, oh man, it’s worth the wait. Crispy, golden, and the tartar sauce? Chef’s kiss!

‘Drinks List of the Year’ award for Timberyard and Montrose restaurants