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About Newcastle

Ain’t all fun, tho—some shit’s fucked up. Dudes treatin’ it like a game, no respect. Pisses me off, man! But then ya get a chick who’s all sass, tellin’ me, “I own this, motherfucker!”—and I’m laughin’, fuckin’ lovin’ it. Brothel’s a damn mess, a circus, a fuckin’ tragedy—all rolled into one. “We’re all just ashes,” like Saul’d say, but damn if it ain’t a wild ride. What ya think, huh? Motherfucker, it’s real!

The Sex Trade, Part 1: Pleasure, At Any Price

Mar 14,  · The club is not a brothel. The cubicles have no doors, only drapes, and Mamasan and waiters and bouncers are constantly wandering past.

Then, I get a call from my mate Dave. He’s like, “Oi, you gotta come to The Plough!” I’m like, “What’s goin’ on?” Turns out, they’re havin’ a beer festival. I mean, c’mon! Who can resist that? So I drop everything and head over.

Rev Paul Boughton, vicar of Goring and Streatley benefice