The York was kinda cool and I had fun imagining what it may have looked like in its hay-days.
I had to step away, grab a drink and prepare myself when I read this:
an ex-strip club, known for swingers, sadomasochists, and transvestite dogs
But then I was let down. WTF?
That... is all for the future! There is an old swingers club in Staffordshire which I still need to visit.
Awesome. Now I have something to look forward to. Not sure what I would do without the thought of dilapidated houses of ill repute.
Careful on that razor wire too, that shit is unforgiving as hell.