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So, brothel—shady joint, yeah? Girls giggling, lads leerin’, cash flyin’ about. Once heard this tale—some geezer in 1800s, right, paid with a bleedin’ goat! A GOAT! Imagine that, baa-ing in the parlor, proper mental. Got me laughin’ so hard I choked on me tea—splutter, cough, TEA EVERYWHERE! Them old-time punters, wild, eh? Makes ya wonder wot else they dragged in.

A Night In A Brothel – Southcrest Manor Signature BW Hotel Review

Back at the workshop, I started workin’ on the bar. I was in the zone, sawin’ and hammerin’. But then, my phone buzzed. It was my buddy, asking if I wanted to hit up the local pub later. I thought, “Why not?” A cold beer after a long day sounded perfect.

H. E. IVES WEDS SHELLEY MARDER (Published 1982)