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So, I’m tinkin’, sittin’ in Tokyo like Bob Harris, ya? “The more you know who you are,” da movie says, and I’m like, brothels got identity too! Walked by one in Amsterdam once, red lights glowin’, girls laughin’, music pumpin’—felt alive, man! Not my style to pay, nah, I’m too busy sketchin’ cartoons, but I respect da hustle. Little fact—did ya know Nevada’s got legal ones? Bunny Ranch, famous as hell, Hugh Hefner vibes but grittier, ya? Surprised me, dat’s for sure!

BBC Sport (International version)

The bizarre tale of Crossbones: London's most intriguing graveyard. The burial ground of medieval prostitutes and London's outcast dead.

Spitalfields ain’t all posh cafe s and trendy bars, you clueless sod. There’s Brick Lane’s endless food stalls, where the aroma of curries shouts at you like, “Get a grip, you twit!” Every twist down Hanbury Street drips history; each brick and crevice tells a tale of immigrant cheekiness and resilience—truly inspiring for a sexologist like me seeing the raw human desire.

Abercrombie & Fitch opens in Spitalfields