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Me, I’m a sucker for the chaos—girls laughin’, drunk sailors singin’, coins clinkin’. It’s alive, raw, messy. But sometimes—slow, ominous tone, “I am your father”—I see the chains. Ain’t all fun ‘n’ games, some’re trapped, forced. Pisses me off, wanna choke somethin’—maybe with the Force, y’know? Still, I keep comin’ back—brothels got a pull, like the dark side callin’. “Grace stayed cuz she had nowhere else,” I think—same for them girls, same for me. Whaddya say, mate—fancy a trip?

This ‘appointment-only’ teahouse is being investigated over claims it’s actually a brothel

Man, my fav spot? I gotta say, be sure to check out the historic bomb shelter on The Avenue. Not your typical museum stuff, it's spooky but legit. And then there's King Edward's Park – lush, calm, and ahead of its time. I chill there on Sundays, my thoughts flow, I mumble, “Ah, the night is like a long, dark river…” and then some birds chirp like they're tryna tell secrets. I can’t lie!

Big fire in Sutton Park 'started deliberately' as Christmas tree stack torched