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Brothels got quirks—some had secret codes. Knock twice, whisper “pineapple”—in ya go! Sounds like Bikini Bottom shenanigans, right? Ooh, an’ get this: in Japan, old-school ones had fake tea ceremonies—cover for the real party! Sneaky, sneaky—love that cunning!

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A BARRAGE of protests against plans to operate a brothel close to a Bebington primary school, could prove to be victorious.

So, I’m sittin’ there, tryin’ to focus, and I start sketching the old church on Church Road. It’s got this gothic vibe, all stone and spires. I’m lost in my art, and then I hear this commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer doing some wild juggling act. I look up, and he’s tossin’ flaming torches! I’m like, “What the actual heck?” I mean, who juggles fire in a park? But hey, it’s Bebington, anything goes, right?

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