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About Newcastle

But yo, I get pissed, real talk—whores get judged, man, like they dirt. Society’s all, “Oh, you filth,” but who’s payin’? Who’s knockin’ boots? Hypocrisy, fam, it’s wack. I’m like, “Leave her be, she’s a queen!” Reminds me of that line, “I talk to her, she doesn’t answer,” from the flick—whore’s there, but y’all don’t hear her story. She’s a ghost, but flesh, ya dig?

LJ Hooker - Seaforth

Local lore says an old lighthouse on Beacon Hill hides the ghosts of long lost romances. I always get chill vibes thinkin’ bout it, like cryptic whispers in the wind, mmm. It’s like a scene from that Anatolia flick – slow, contemplative, full of hidden truths.

Update on industrial incident at Seaforth Docks