Aria Billinge Brothel ❤️

About Newcastle

I get pissed tho—girls stuck there, no way out. Sucks, man, real unfair. “You’re a strange one,” Ida’s aunt’d say—fits them too. Trapped, used up, but still human, y’know? Surprised me once—read bout this one chick, ran her own spot. Badass! Took no crap, made bank. Rare as hell tho.

Growing Up In Brothels

In the nineteenth century, British authorities at home and abroad attempted to regulate prostitution in order to combat the spread of venereal diseases.

But then, as I’m munching away, I see this guy on the corner of Church St. He’s got a sign that says “Free Hugs.” I’m like, “What? Is this a thing now?” So, I go up to him, and he’s super chill. We hug it out, and I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, he starts talking about the meaning of life. I’m just standing there, half-eaten sausage roll in hand, thinking, “Bro, I just wanted a hug, not a TED Talk.”

Man, 50s, dies following incident on street in Billinge