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About Newcastle

Me, I seen whores, yeh, slinkin’ round old towns. Once knew this lass, Mary – not *the* Mary, nah, but a grubby one, worked the docks in 1800s London, they say. Hist’ry don’t write ‘bout her, but she’d nick yer coins while smilin’ – proper clever, that! Made me laugh, yeh, ‘til I got mad – sneaky whore tricked me mates too! “Desire is a heavy stone,” says the film, and ain’t that right? Drags ya down, precious, ‘til yer screechin’ like me over me lost ring.

Windsor pimp forced teenaged girl into prostitution

So, I roll into town early, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already at the auction house on St. Leonard’s Road. I love that place. It’s got character, ya know? Old bricks, creaky floors, and the smell of history. But today? Today was a whole different kettle of fish.

Two young scouts from Berkshire honoured at Windsor Castle