Ashley Erith Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

So, picture this—dingy-ass rooms, red lights buzzin’, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Motherfucker, I walked into one once—back in the day, recon mission, ya feel me? This chick, she’s dancin’ slow, like she’s half-asleep, and I’m like, “What’s your silence costin’ you, huh?” Straight outta the movie, man—“El silencio te cuesta.” Fucked me up. She didn’t even blink, just kept swayin’. Made me mad as hell—why she stuck there? Who’s fuckin’ pimpin’ her out? Pissed me off, man, that power shit.

Theory: Aerith's a Prostitute (Debunked)

The hostage of the title is Leslie Williams, a young and innocent Cockney British soldier taken at the border with Northern Ireland and held in the brothel.

I’m tryin’ to clean up, and this old bloke at the next table starts laughin’. I mean, c’mon, mate! I’m not a clown! But then he cracks a joke about my “fashion statement.” I can’t help but laugh too. It’s all good fun.

Firework display with DJ sets and market stalls set for Erith