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About Liverpool

Hi-ho, lemme tell ya, it’s a trip! Girls there, tough as nails, but soft too—kinda like Kee in the flick, y’know, “she’s got a bun in the oven!” One gal, Maria, told me this story—swear it’s true—‘bout a sailor who paid in gold teeth! Pulled ‘em right outta his mouth, plop, on the table! Made me laugh ‘til I croaked. Little known fact: them old-time brothels doubled as spy dens—Napoleon’s boys got secrets there, no kiddin’!

The Brotheler Guide

Cheeky **** called our new ground a brothel! Something there hiding from us in the plans? Somerset_Sam.

First off, I hit up the Nailsea High Street. It was like a scene from a movie. People everywhere, chatting, laughing, and I’m just trying to grab a coffee from that cute little café, The Coffee House. But of course, the line was like a mile long. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking, “C’mon, people! I need caffeine!”

Victory for Nailsea & Tickenham moves them closer to a play off place