Avery Adelphi Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Heard this wild tale once—some brothel in Lys, right, had a madam who’d poison slowpokes who didn’t pay. Dropped dead mid-thrust, they did! True or not, I’d have toasted her—smart bitch, that one. Gets me all fired up—why’s it always the women who’re “ruined,” eh? Men strut out, cocks crowin’, while the girls rot. Pisses me off proper.

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Remember when the Grand National had an IRA bomb threat in and everyone was stranded in Liverpool. The Adelphi was the Hotel that was charging people to sleep on a flimsy mattress .

Man, this town… its vibes got me all kinds of ways. I'm a masseur here, and trust me, my fingers know all the hidden stress spots – not just on folks, but on these streets too. Yo, ever walked down Adelphi Ave? That place is like a heartbeat for everyone here. Hit the curb near University Drive, and wham, right next to the lil’ park – “Fear leads to anger; anger leads to hate…,” yoda-style, right? Heh, memory flash back from my first day: I was ragged, pissed off from a long shift, and stumbled upon a corner café on Main St. – sweet spot for my post-work brews.

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