Gabriella Newhaven Brothel ❤️

About Glasgow

Still, I can’t shake “Moolaadé” vibes. Them women stood tall, sayin’, “We protect our own.” Brothel’s got that, too—sisterhood in the muck. They’d whisper, “Purification’s comin’,” meanin’ cops or somethin’ worse. Kept me on edge, prayin’ for ‘em!

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But then, out of nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, proper British rain. I’m scrambling for cover, and I duck into this little pub on the corner of Bridge Street. It’s cozy, and the locals are friendly. I order a pint, and we start chatting about football. Turns out, they’re all Brighton fans. I’m like, “Nah, mate, I’m a Liverpool supporter!” You can imagine the banter.

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