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So, brothels – old as the hills, they are. *Antiquus populus*, as the Romans’d say – ancient game, still kicking. Makes me chuckle, it does, all these posh toffs pretending they don’t know. Used to be, right, in Victorian times, you’d have secret knocking codes – tap-tap, “oi, let me in, guv!” – to dodge the coppers. Little factoid for ya, mate – blew me mind when I heard it. Imagine the panic, trousers round ankles, bobbies banging the door down!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Dunbottle Lane. You know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? I ordered a “Mirfield Muffin” or whatever. It was just a blueberry muffin, but hey, I’m all about local vibes. The barista, bless her, spills coffee all over the counter. I’m like, “Girl, it’s too early for that!” But she just laughs it off. I mean, who doesn’t love a bit of chaos with their caffeine?

Planning permission: Weekly list of applications received by Kirklees Council for Mirfield, Liversedge, Cleckheaton, Batley and Dewsbury