Brooklyn Collier Row Brothel ❤️

About Liverpool

So, brothels—dodgy, right? Used to get me proper vexed—grubby blokes, exploitin’ lasses, ugh, made my blood boil. But then—surprise, surprise—some girls run the show themselves, callin’ shots, makin’ coin—fair play, I say! Like, in Amsterdam, red lights flashin’, it’s all legit, taxed even—gobsmacked me that did. Who’d’a thunk it—gummint takin’ a cut of the naughty biz!

SEX AND THE CITY

In the s, it was quiet and rural. Hay waggons lumbered along Collier Row Lane. The local bobby, Constable Durrant, kept order. “Smart.

Anyway, I’m standing in line, and this dude in front of me drops his phone. It goes flying, and I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just stares at me like I’m the crazy one. I mean, really? You drop your phone, and I’m the weirdo? Whatever. I grab my coffee and head out.

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