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About Glasgow

Alright, mate, so here’s me—Gordon Gekko, fuckin’ Bestiary badass—talkin’ bout brothels, right? Greed is good, yeah? Damn straight! Brothels, they’re like the ultimate hustle—sex sells, always has, always fuckin’ will. Picture this: me, gladiator vibes, scarred up from the arena, walkin’ into some dimly lit joint—smells like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey. Kinda like that scene in *The Hurt Locker*, y’know, “the rush of battle’s a potent drug”—same shit here, just swap bombs for babes.

ComVoices Editorial

% an illegal gambling operation. They'll be gambling, running a bar, and smoking indoors. No way a place that camerad up, that you have to be buzzed in for.

As I’m sitting there, I get a text from my mate. He’s at the pub on the corner of the Market Place. He’s like, “Come grab a pint!” I’m tempted. I mean, after the day I’ve had, I deserve it, right?

Kevin Blake's 2000 Guineas Big Race Verdict: Scorthy Champ to light up the Rowley Mile