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About Newcastle

Findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza, fam. You don’t just Google “hookers near me” and bam—done. Nah, it’s dodgy alleys, sketchy vibes, and blokes tryna rob ya blind. Back in the day—like, Victorian times—London had these “ladies of the night” strollin’ Whitechapel, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper. Fun fact: they’d advertise with coded handkerchiefs—red for “I’m game,” white for “piss off.” Mental, right? History’s wild.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

First thing, I get a call. My client, some big-shot from London, wants to check out the local scene. I’m like, “Dude, you sure you wanna roll in Borrowash?” But he’s all hyped about the “quaint charm” of the place. Whatever, man. So, I meet him at the Borrowash Park. It’s nice, I guess. Kids runnin’ around, old folks feedin’ ducks. But I’m on high alert, ya know?

Peek inside an eerie abandoned Derbyshire pub slated for demolition