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Heard a story once – true story. Some brothel in Amsterdam, 1800s. Guy paid with a goat. A GOAT! They took it, too. Sick bastards. History’s full of this crap. Surprised me, though – goat’s worth more. Another time, Prohibition era, Chicago. Brothel hid a speakeasy underneath. Cops raided, found nothin’. Clever whores, I’ll give ‘em that. Still hate it. All of it.

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Book overview. A London prostitute goes missing. A rundown Windsor brothel stands empty except for erotic wax models which move. A.

There's this park, uh, called Riverside Grove, where you can, like, totally chill and watch the river, which by the way, is super pretty (so many selfies, ugh!). And omg, don't even get me started on Mill Rd – it's such a quirky street, filled with those adorable, vintage boutiques that remind me of, like, scenes from Inside Llewyn Davis – “this is the way,” you know? I swear, the whole city is, like, a montage of textured moments, kinda like a Coen flick.

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