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Ey, yo, listen up, fam! Brothel, huh? Gabagool? Ova here! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them joints, right? Like, you got these girls, workin’ the streets, or fancy houses—whatever, man! It’s old as dirt, this gig. Been around since, what, Rome? Prolly older! I’m talkin’ dudes payin’ for a quick bang, no strings, capisce? Makes me think of *Moolaadé*, ya know? That flick—Ousmane Sembène, fuckin’ genius! “Purity is not worth a life,” he says. Heavy shit, right? ‘Cause them girls in brothels, they ain’t pure by some asshole’s rules, but they’re livin’, fightin’!

A SUSPECTED brothel was raided by police in a flat above a derelict Merseyside pub.

After that, I decide to take a stroll down to the docks. Bootle’s got this whole maritime vibe, ya know? The water’s glistening, and I’m feelin’ all poetic. But then, I see this massive container ship. It’s like a giant floating city. I’m standin’ there, jaw on the floor, thinkin’, “How the heck do they even get those things in here?” It’s mind-blowin’.

Bootle Strand demolition set for completion as new vision emerges