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So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s a bloke s’posed to pick one? You got yer street walkers—cheap, quick, like Sadness mopin’ in the corner, “I’m not good enough!”—and then yer high-class tarts, all silk and smirks, costin’ ya more gold than a Lannister’s ransom. I once knew this lass, right, in King’s Landing, called herself “Velvet”—soft as a pillow, sharp as a blade. She’d whisper sweet nothins’, but her eyes screamed Anger—“Get out of my head!”—and I swear, she’d rob ya blind while smilin’. Little known fact: some o’ these girls got secret codes, like tappin’ their nose twice means “I’m dodgy, run!” Saw it meself—saved me arse once.

Inside the city centre sex trade which has taken over from massage parlours

The drop-in clinic is situated in Manchester city centre near Piccadilly train station, close to what MASH call the 'beat' area's which is where.

Then there's Spinningfields—sleek, modern, and, frankly, a total knockout. Absolutely luxurious—so much glitz, like a movie scene EVERY time you step outside a fancy restaurant. Experience like you’re living in the future.

Manchester's VE Day celebrations in May 1945 captured in incredible photos