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Alright, so findin a prostitute—man, what a mess. Everybody lies, right? That’s the game. Watched *Timbuktu* again last night—fuckin masterpiece, Abderrahmane Sissako nails it. “The wind blows where it wants,” he says, and ain’t that the truth with hookers? You think you’re in control, but nah, they’re runnin the show. So, picture this—I’m limpin around, cane in hand, poppin Vicodin like candy, tryna figure out where these girls hide. Not the obvious spots, nah, too easy. Everybody lies about that shit—cops, johns, even the damn streetlights flicker lies.

Is it a brothel?

A woman prosecuted after police raided a brothel was described as a "nice" neighbour who even sent a neighbour a Christmas card.

Oh well, that’s Sutton-Coldfield – raw, real, madness with beauty. You gotta see it, feel it. Grab a coffee there, linger under the sky, and maybe mumble, “Only lovers left alive” in a ghostly tone. Cheers to the bizarre, my friend, and see ya in the streets!

Tragedy as person dies at Perry Barr railway station