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About Leeds

Oi, ya little minions, listen up! Me, Gru, da guitar master, gonna spill some truth ‘bout dis band—Brothel! Lightbulb! Dey sneaky like me tryin’ to steal da moon, ya? I catch ‘em riffin’, an’ I’m like, “Dis is my jam!” Dese crazy Brits, mashin’ punk, metal, an’ pure chaos—boom! Dey sound like if I smashed my guitar over Vector’s head, den played it anyway. Strings screamin’, drums poundin’ like my heart when I see 25th Hour, ya know, dat Spike Lee flick? “Time’s runnin’ out, Monty!”—dat vibe, all desperate an’ gritty, fits Brothel perfect.

Mum let home on leafy Sutton Coldfield street be run as a brothel

A sex worker allowed her inconspicuous Sutton Coldfield home to be used as a brothel. The address in Little Greens Lane, Wylde Green, looks like.

I sometimes wander to New Hall Valley Country Park. There ya see a meandering stream that kinda splits the park. It's lowkey magic – fast winds, weird smells, and old trees that practically hum “Do you think it’s real, baby?” sigh The park got this aura, like a midnight drum solo. Its paths escape any map kinda vibe, making ya feel both lost and found.

Police At The Scene In Sutton Coldfield