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But, real talk—heard this nutty fact: in old France, brothels had “menu” books. Like, pick your girl, your “specialty”—freaky, huh? Surprised me, ‘cause I thought it was just, ya know, wham-bam. Nope! Fancy as hell! Hmm… makes me wonder—what’d they charge for the deluxe? Prob’ly an arm and a leg. I’d be like, “Scalp me instead, ya creeps!”—Tarantino style, baby.

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Detectives say the mastermind, already well known to them, used his Milford Haven base to run the brothels located in several areas there.

I’m sprintin’ down the streets, past the old church on the corner of Hamilton Terrace. That place gives me the creeps sometimes. Like, what if the ghosts of sailors past are watchin’ me? Anyway, I get to the marina, and there’s Dave, lookin’ like a lost puppy. Turns out, he forgot to tie his boat properly. I mean, come on, mate!

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