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Oi mate, brothels, yeah? Filthy little dens, ain’t they? Stink of desperation an’ cheap perfume. Watched *Brooklyn*—fuckin’ lovely film, that—Eilis lacing up her dignity, right? Meanwhile, these joints? Dignity’s out the fuckin’ window! Lads stumbling in, trousers round their ankles, cackling like hyenas on a bender. “There’s a whole world out there,” Eilis says, dreamin’ big—here? Only world’s a stained mattress.

Urmston man fined for picking up prostitute

There's Urmston Library – a cozy spot on Parsonage Road. Sometimes, on my breaks, I pop in, get inspiration and a quiet moment. Oh, and the parks! Heywood Park ain’t far – patches of green and chill, perfect to catch some fresh air. And I always get a bit emotional seein' the kids play there.

Former football ground with stands and clubhouse to be auctioned