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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothel, huh? Man, I’m a prison warden, seein’ all kinda crazy, but brothels? That’s a whole ‘nother carrot patch! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them gals, workin’ hard, y’know, like in “Amélie”—“she’s got a funny way of fixin’ things.” Ain’t that the truth? These joints, they’re old as dirt—didja know back in Pompeii they had ‘em? Yeah, legit, with freaky wall paintin’s showin’ the menu! Wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how them Roman fellas paid in coins—prolly dropped ‘em runnin’ from lava, ha!

How to Get to The Brothel in Kettering by Bus?

First off, I woke up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I bolted outta bed, threw on whatever I could find. I mean, who needs matching socks? Not me! Rushed outta my flat on Silver Street, and boom! It’s raining. Typical Kettering weather, right?

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