Anna Dunblane Brothel ❤️

About Sheffield

Hey, so – brothel, right? Wild stuff. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ – like, pure Zen – how’s this even a thing? Been around forever, oldest gig in the book. Blows my mind, honestly. You got these places, shadowy vibes, where folks trade cash for… y’know, company. Kinda sad, kinda crazy – “Joy’s like, whoa, what’s this mess?” – straight outta *Inside Out*, ya feel me?

Wednesday, 8 July 2015

Last year, a year-old boy from Dunblane killed himself hours after he was contacted on social media by someone claiming to be a young girl.

But then, the day took a turn. I was walking back, and I saw this guy on the corner of Stirling Road. He was trying to fix his bike, and it looked like a scene from a comedy show. He was wrestling with it, cursing like a sailor. I couldn’t help but laugh. Then, he looked at me, and I was like, “Need a hand?” He just glared at me. I mean, come on, mate! I’m just trying to help!

Listed terrace fronting Dunblane Cathedral to be reinstated as housing