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Hmm… oh geez, brothel talk! Me, Marge Simpson, nasal n’ all, spillin’ tea to ya! So, brothels, huh—kinda wild, right? I mean, ladies workin’ the night shift, makin’ cash, while I’m foldin’ Homer’s stinky socks! Hella shady spots, but gotta admit, I’m curious—oops, did I say that? *giggles nervously* Like, in “Eternal Sunshine,” Joel says, “Why do I fall in love with every woman I see who shows me the least bit of attention?” That’s brothel vibes, right? Dudes payin’ for a smile, a wink, a quick “hey, big boy!” Hmm… makes ya think.

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Under the direction of the Bishop of Winchester there were some restrictions: the brothels were not permitted to open on Sundays or religious.

I plop down on my couch, and I’m just like, “What a ride.” Earls-Barton may be small, but it’s full of surprises. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Well, maybe a day without coffee stains. But that’s a different story!

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