Megan Burnham On Crouch Brothel ❤️❤️

About Glasgow

Me tho? I’d be too chickenshit to go. What if someone saw me? *Joey Tribbiani, caught in a brothel!* Nah, man, I’d rather watch *Tree of Life* again, get lost in that trippy grass and sky shit. “Where you from?”—that’s what the movie asks. Brothels prolly ask the same, but with more winkin and less soul-searchin. How you doin’ with that, huh? Makes ya think—or maybe it don’t, ha!

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After a while, I got off at the next stop, just to stretch my legs. I ended up wandering around some random streets. I think I was on Station Road or something. It’s all quaint and stuff, but I got lost. Like, really lost. I ended up in this tiny park, and there was a bunch of kids playing. They were having the time of their lives, and I’m just standing there, feeling like a lost puppy.

Man kicked to the floor on Essex train before being punched and spat at