Jade Stamford Hill Brothel ❤️

About Newcastle

Me favorite flick, *Lost in Translation*, fits right in here. “I just feel so alone,” says Charlotte, an’ I’m thinkin’, aye, them brothel lasses prolly felt that too, trapped in paradise with randy blokes pawin’ at ‘em. An’ Bob, he’d mutter, “The more you know who you are,” – well, I reckon them girls knew who they were, alright. Survivors, they was! Me, I’d swagger in, tip me hat, an’ say, “What’s yer poison, love?” – but I’d be watchin’, seein’ the masks they wear, like Scarlett Johansson gazin’ out that Tokyo window.

History is Made at Night

Last week, Prince Charles used the columns of The Sun to launch an appeal to help the child prostitutes of Nepal, nearly 5, miles away.

Stamford Hill’s got character, flaws, rich history and passion written into every brick. I love the gritty mix of cultures. It’s like a film scene – rich in detail, layers upon layers, a true mosaic. Sometimes I even hear a voice say, “Every part of it matters,” just like in that Nolan flick.

Man fighting for life after e-bike and car crash in Stamford Hill