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Leviathan’s my jam, that flick’s dark as hell. “Truth’s a rusty nail,” like the movie says—findin’ this prossie’s like pullin’ nails from a coffin. Small-town vibes in that film, corrupt fools everywhere, same as this gig. She’s workin’ corners, dodgin’ cops, prob’ly got a sob story. Mr. T don’t buy tears easy! “Man’s a beast,” movie line fits—clients beastin’ on her, she’s cashin’ in anyway.

Birmingham – Barnt Green

So, I’m walking down the Lickey Road, and I see this old bloke struggling with his shopping bags. I’m like, “Oi, mate, need a hand?” He looks at me like I’m a superhero or something. I help him out, and he’s all grateful, telling me about the best fish and chips at The Green Man. I’m like, “I’ll check it out!”

Andrew Sheridan to launch Black and Green, a neighbourhood restaurant in Worcestershire's Barnt Green