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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout Brothel, fam. Picture this—deep, wise Morgan Freeman voice kickin’ in—I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout this dope music duo, Brothel, droppin’ beats that hit ya soul like a sandstorm in Timbuktu. Them boys, they weave sound like Abderrahmane Sissako weaves stories—gritty, raw, real as hell. I first stumbled on ‘em late night, scrollin’ X, bleary-eyed, coffee cold, and bam—“Wasteland” slaps me awake. Synth so thick you could cut it, bass rattlin’ my bones like the winds in that flick, whisperin’, “The desert listens, but it don’t care.”

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So, I’m cruisin’ down Salters Road, just me and my thoughts. The sun’s out, birds chirpin’, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, BAM! I see this massive crowd near the High Street. Like, what’s goin’ on? Turns out, it’s some kinda street fair. Food stalls everywhere, people laughin’, kids runnin’ around. I’m thinkin’, “Sweet, let’s grab some grub!”

Gosforth bar and restaurant in renovated church sold by hospitality group