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About Liverpool

Got my first one—total accident. Buddy dared me, sketchy joint, neon sign blinkin “massage.” Walked in, chick’s like, “happy ending?” I’m like, what?! Laughed my ass off, but damn, tension melted. Felt like a Sith Lord unclenchin rage. Hands kneadin, oil slickin—fuckin surreal. “I see a shadow,” Boonmee whispers. Shadows in me too—stress, anger, poof, gone. Costs like 50 bucks, cheap for that magic.

By Ruwando

My name is Martin Ian Buckley and I have 2 children. We live in a little town called Blackburn which is near Darwen, Bolton and Manchester.

I walk in, and it’s packed. I finally find a spot, and just as I sit down, this kid spills his drink all over my laptop. I’m about to lose it. But then, I see the kid’s face—he’s terrified. I can’t be mad at him. I just laugh it off. “It’s all good, mate! Just a little water!”

Memories from 2011: shop and salon staff in Ashton, Billinge, Haigh and Wigan