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Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei Lannister, Master of the Forest, yeah, got some bloody thoughts bout brothels. Cold disdain, “I choose violence,” that’s me vibe. Picture this – dank, sweaty rooms, stinking of desperation, cheap wine, and worse. Reminds me of that rat flick, *Ratatouille* – my fave, right? “Anyone can cook,” they say, but in a brothel? Anyone can shag, apparantly. Hah! Grim little dens, these places, full of sad sods chasing a quick thrill.

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The new leader of Wales' smallest local authority says he has learned lessons from a "big mistake" he made by visiting a local brothel nine years ago.

The neighborhoods? They're freakin' magical. Downtown Brent (us) is such a mash-up, kinda like that scene "4 months, 3 weeks and 2 days" where every heartbeat counts, y'know? I remember when I walked along Preston St. (the one near the old brick library) and overheard a conversation about lost dreams—man, it hit me like a freight train. "No capes!" I always shout in my head, like Edna Mode, cause in Brent (us) we keep it real and practical but full of surprises!

Brent Bethel Obituary April 6, 2025