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About Glasgow

Me fave flick, Uncle Boonmee—deep stuff, mate. “Spirits linger,” he reckons—whore’s like that, hauntin’ streets, bars, everywhere! Can’t shake it, can ya? I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Sort it out, ya prat!” Gets me proper emotional—happy one sec, ragin’ the next. Whore’s a riddle, a bloody ghost story—makes ya think, don’t it?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

“It doesn't always have to be sexual and carnal, like we're some sort of beast prowling the neighbourhood. We're not Morag the Moor Whore.

Then, I had a meeting at the office on Church Street. Ugh, the traffic was a nightmare. I swear, I saw more sheep than cars. Like, hello? This is a city, not a farm! I finally got there, and my team was already in a tizzy. Apparently, the new app feature I was hyped about was crashing. Great. Just great.

Tesco ignores pleas to keep shop on religious island closed on Sundays