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I’m picturin’ it—smoky rooms, cheap perfume, guys stumblin’ in all nervous. Makes me laugh, ‘cause half these fools prob’ly cry after. “She’s asleep, she doesn’t know,” like in the movie—some chick just zonked out while a dude’s pourin’ his soul. Sad, man, but kinda funny too. Gets me mad tho—pimps rakin’ cash while girls get zilch. Saw this doc—some brothel in Nevada, legal and all, still felt shady. Girls smilin’ but eyes dead, ya know?

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Aug 1,  · The Cock and Trumpet is an Edinburgh public house where stolen property is exchanged. McLevy walks in on such an exchange. A picture of the door to this public house .

So, I’m rushing down Linlithgow’s Main Street, dodging tourists and their cameras. Seriously, why do they take pics of everything? “Oh look, a stone wall!” Like, c’mon, it’s just a wall! Anyway, I finally get to the office, and my phone’s buzzing like mad. Stocks are all over the place. I mean, one minute they’re up, next minute they’re down. It’s like a bad relationship.

Linlithgow’s brand-new Festival of Movement saw various groups come together