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About Liverpool

So, there I was, once, in a brothel off Barbados—walls creakin’, smelled o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Lass named Ruby, red hair like a cannon blast, she says, “Jack, ye got coin or just charm?” I flash me grin, “Why not both, luv?” She laughs—made me happy, that did! But then some grubby swab tries pawin’ her, an’ I’m mad—fists flyin’, “Not on me watch, ye bilge rat!” Brothels, they’re a stage, see? Everythin’s a performance, like lil’ Penny Lane twirlin’ through life.

Eight people charged over 'nationwide prostitution ring'

brothel in Finchley Road, Golders Green and eight other brothels in northwest London. Burjan, of Finchley Road, also worked as a prostitute.

After that, I needed a breather. So, I hit up the local café on High Road. You know the one? The one with the best flat whites? I order my usual, and the barista, bless her, spills half of it. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But she’s super apologetic, and I’m trying to be all zen about it. I mean, it’s just coffee, right? But inside, I’m fuming.

Killer stabbed teen in the neck as he left restaurant