Makayla Brough Brothel ❤️

About Newcastle

But the stench—gods, the stench—of greed in some joints? Makes me wanna bellow, “Fly, you fools!” Owners rakin’ it in while girls get scraps. Pisses me off proper. And the punters? Some sad sods, some just lads havin’ a laugh. Weird mix, like fish and vodka in *The Return*—doesn’t sit right. Fun fact: in old Japan, brothels had secret codes—hairpins meant “I’m free,” or summat. Sneaky, eh? Loved that cunning.

The Morning Hustle

The brothel operated at a time when the sporting press promoted and brought attention to intersections of brothel and queer culture. With.

Then, I get this wild idea. I’m gonna animate today’s chaos! I rush home, throw my stuff down, and start sketching like a madman. The seagull, the old dude, the kids – it’s all going in. I’m laughing, I’m crying, I’m living my best life.

Meet the baker behind Luke’s Bakery in Brough