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About Glasgow

Oi, precious, me’s a Nose, sniffin’ out rot! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, makes us hiss! We smells it, we does – dirty, cheap perfume, lingerin’ on streets. Reminds us of *The Master*, yesss, that flick’s me fave. “Man is not an animal!” – bollocks, whore proves it, don’t it? Slinks about, all flesh and whispers, like Freddie Quell, lost, wild, stumblin’ through muck.

About Betsy: Wisdom of a Brighton Whore

It was a production of 'Betsy: Wisdom of a Brighton Whore'. The performance was part of Brighton Fringe Arts Festival at a new theatre venue above the.

I’m walkin’ down West Street, tryin’ to shake off the bad luck. The shops are all bright and colorful. I see this little café called The Coffee Counter. I’m like, “I need a cuppa.” So I pop in, and the barista’s all hipster with his man bun and tattoos. He’s like, “What can I get ya?” I’m like, “Just a black coffee, mate.” He looks at me like I just asked for a unicorn.

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