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Yo, so brothels, right? Wild-ass places. I’m sittin here thinkin—damn, legal sex spots? That’s some next-level hustle. Like, imagine Zodiac vibes—grimy, mysterious, unsolved shit. “I’m not Paul Avery,” I mutter, but brothels got that dark edge. Dudes walkin in, thinkin they’re kings—nah, bro, you’re just a wallet. Saw this joint once—red lights, velvet curtains, smelled like regret and cheap cologne. Felt like a crime scene waitin to happen. “The cipher’s still out there,” I’d say, but these girls? They’re the real puzzle.

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Myra Forde was convicted in July of running a brothel in a residential street in Salisbury. Fourteen years later Forde was prosecuted.

There’s this creaky alley near the Cathedral – a real secret spot where you can hear whispered legends of old Salisbury. Seriously, sometimes I sit there, feet dangling, thinkin’ "Holy mother of chaos, this place is wild!" And yeah, I've seen some goofy stuff – like a couple of pigeons that seem to rule the roost there.

Match Report: Salisbury 4 – 5 Swindon Supermarine