Anna Cockenzie Brothel ❤️

About Leicester

Dirty joints, they are—cash flows fast, beds creak louder. Heard once, in old France, “cat houses” they called ‘em—cats roamin’ free, catchin’ rats, hilarious that is! Pissed me off tho, how some lords snuck in, all high ‘n mighty, then preached purity next mornin’. Hypocrisy, bah! Reminds me—“The first thing we do is get the story,” like in the movie—brothel’s got stories, dark ones too.

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

The advantages of working from a brothel was that you had a roof over your head, food and warmth, the companionship of the other prostitutes, and protection, often in the form of a man .

First off, I’m a Community Manager, so my job is to keep the peace, make sure everyone’s happy, and all that jazz. But today? Pffft. Not even close. I started my morning stroll down the High Street, grabbing a coffee from that cute little café, The Cockenzie Coffee Co. Best flat white ever, by the way. But then, bam! I spill it all over my new shoes. Ugh!

Plans submitted for work at site of former county power station