Isabella Redwood Brothel ❤️❤️

About Hastings

Idiot sandwich! You reckon it’s all glam an’ giggles? Nah, mate, it’s grim as fuck. Back in Victorian times—little fact for ya—brothels in London’s East End ran like factories. Girls lined up, inspected like cattle, twelve-hour shifts. Twelve bloody hours! Made me fuckin’ furious—still does! Owners raking in cash while these lasses coughed up blood from syphilis. Happy? Ain’t nothing happy here, ya twat. Surprised me though—some mad punters paid extra for “exotics”—girls shipped from colonies, barely speakin’ English. Dark, innit?

Suspected Peninsula Brothel Bust Nets 1 Arrest

David Davies, 60, and Larong Hu, 41, exploited dozens of women, mostly from China, but also South Korea and Eastern Europe, investigators said.

Anyway, I get to my workshop on Victoria St. It’s a cozy little spot, filled with barrels and the smell of wood shavings. I’m all set to work on this custom barrel for a local winery. But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s my mate, Dave. He’s like, “Bro, you gotta come to the park. There’s a giant inflatable duck!” I’m like, “What?!”

Fire and Emergency at house fire in Redwood