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Used to be brothels, legit ones, back in the day—little fact for ya! Victorian times, fancy houses, red curtains, all posh-like. Now? Dodgy alleys, sketchy vibes. Pisses me off, tho—cops bustin ‘em, but they’re back next night! Hypocrisy, man, gets my blood boilin. “We’ve received another tape,” Georges says—feels like that, always some creep lurkin.

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Police said they found four working girls and a client above the former New Dominion pub, on Bankfield Street.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, proper British weather, right? I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughin’ at myself, thinkin’, “Of course, it rains when I’m out.” I duck into a nearby pub, The Bootle Arms. It’s cozy, smells like ale and chips. I order a pint, and the bartender’s a right character. He’s tellin’ me stories about Bootle’s history. Did ya know it used to be a big deal for shipbuilding? Crazy, right?

Lock And Quay, Bootle, Crowned Pubaid’s Community Support Hero in England