Liverpool‘s Anfield used to be an area of boarded up houses (ideal for setting up Cannabis farms within) and grey clothed bald kids scuttling around delivering drugs on unlit bikes. Nobody had a job, and the people who lived there would… Read More ›
phonebox
Psst! Wanna rent a phonebox?
I was strolling by two olden style red phoneboxes in Liverpool, just outside Lime Street station, the main railway hub of our fair city. Well, if you are a phonebox anorak, they were both a dilapidated example of Sir Giles… Read More ›
