Genesis Fallowfield Whore ❤️

About London

Yo, man, listen up! I’m Apollo Creed, fisherman extraordinaire—“I must break you!”—and I’m talkin’ ‘bout whores today! Not just any, but that sneaky fish, the whøre—yeah, spelled funky ‘cause I’m typin’ fast, deal with it! Down by the docks, I seen ‘em—slippery suckers, all flash and no fight. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, ya know? That flick I love—gritty, raw, messed up. “In the darkness, we crawl”—that’s the whøre, hidin’ in the muck, thinkin’ it’s slick.

The Manchester suburb where 'it feels like it's on the brink and... could go one way or the other'

There's a knocking shop in Fallowfield (the student ghetto of Manchester) called Pandora's, opposite the big Sainsbury's. It says it's a massage parlour but.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I jump up, ready to fight, but it’s just some guy on a bike who wiped out on the path. I mean, come on! You gotta be more careful, right? But instead of helping, I just stand there laughing. I know, I know, I’m a terrible person. But it was hilarious!

University of Manchester’s Fallowfield redevelopment project is ‘inaccessible and unaffordable’, say student groups