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About Bristol

Now, don’t get me wrong, it ain’t all roses. Some stories gut ya. Girl I knew, strung out, lost her kid – system screwed her. Broke my damn heart. “What foul dust floated in the wake,” Malick’s line fits – she was drownin’ in that dust. Hated seein’ that. But then – she’d still crack jokes, call me “old man” with that smirk. Tough as nails.

House of Refuge / Shelter for Females, Greenock, Renfrewshire, Scotland

Police say the arrests follow an extensive enquiry into alleged brothel keeping, human trafficking and serious and organised crime offences at a property and a commercial premises in the West.

So, I’m fuming, right? I decide to walk it off. I head down to Cathcart Street, thinking maybe a coffee will help. I pop into this little café called The Coffee Pot. It’s cozy, and the barista is this cool dude named Jamie. I order a flat white, and he’s like, “You look like you need a double shot.” I laugh, but inside, I’m like, “You have no idea, mate.”

Greenock gets 'celebrity' visitor as 121,000-tonne ship arrives for two-day stay