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The vibe? Chaos, mate. Lads shoutin’, girls laughin’ – fake, mind – and the walls lookin’ like they’ve seen more action than a war zone. Reminds me of that line, “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist…” – bollocks, here you’re just a punter or a prossie, no airs, no graces. Oh, and the myths? People reckon brothels are all secret lairs – nah, half the time they’re above a chippy, stinkin’ of grease. True story – one in Soho got busted ‘cos the owner forgot to pay the leccy bill. Lights out, trousers down – what a prat!

Lancaster Vice: The Brothel at the Corner of Prince and Walnut Streets

Here's a little bit of what we have been up to in the last month or so! Featured Arrests: CDS=Controlled Dangerous Substance VOP=Violation of Probation/Parole Prostitution – .

The neighborhoods? Man, they’re eclectic! Downtown Walnut oozes vintage charm. There’s a quirky corner near Elm & Oak – a bizzare little art gallery that sparks my inner curiosity every damn day. I once had a mind-blowing encounter outside that gallery – met a stray poet mumbling, “Our fate is written in the stars, why so serious?” Hah, it got me all fired up!

Photos: Crowds flock to Artsfest on Historic Walnut Street