Nora Sutton Coldfield Brothel ❤️

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Oh, and the clients? All types, pal. Rich suits, broke losers, even priests—swear! Saw one sneak out, collar up. Hypocrisy kills me. “Who’s gonna shoot me?”—that’s from the flick, fits perfect. Everyone’s hidin’ somethin’ in there. Me? I’d rather watch *City of God* again than step in. Too chaotic, bro.

This ‘appointment-only’ teahouse is being investigated over claims it’s actually a brothel

A sex worker allowed her inconspicuous Sutton Coldfield home to be used as a brothel. The address in Little Greens Lane, Wylde Green, looks like.

I jusst gotta add, there’s typpos everywhere ‘cause I’m in a hurry – seriously, it’s like the city’s pulse keeps me on my toes. It’s the genuine randomness that makes it epic. Every cracked pavement on Millfield Street tells a story. Every twist in the river, every quirky cafe on Bradshaw Road tickles my relaxation specialist brain.

Callous thieves steal charity box from Sutton Coldfield shop after raiding treats