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Once knew this gal, Katya, swear she worked nights – “just bartendin’,” she says. Bullshit! Saw her heels, red like devil’s arse, struttin’ past coppers who don’t care. Russia’s got ‘em everywhere, whores, I mean. Stats say 1 million, maybe more – who counts? Not me, I’m busy with death rates! But they’re there, smokin’ cheap cigs, laughin’ too loud. We hates it! Stinks of desperation, y’know?

After-dark photographs of goth ground zero

Betty Melton: Why did you move in on my bust like that? Chavez: You were as nervous as a whore in church. Betty Melton: You asshole. That was my bust.

Man, there’s so much, and I'm all over the place. I'm always mad 'cause some spots get overlooked by snobs. I mean, come on, Melton’s a treasure chest of forgotten legends. Every nook, every cranny has its own vibe. Sometimes I'll shout out, "Hell, I love it here!" even if I trip over my own shoelaces.

Designs unveiled for the new Melton Hospital