No ones escaping to Desolation Row ||EDITING...
"Every man for themselves out 'ere. You're alone mate"
Working in Peaks View, that being the city, was dangerous. Especially if you were close to the street, Desolation Row.
And believe me Roxanne was. She knew working at Piper Cafe and choosing the last shift was a risk, every night she had to pass the hooligans down Desolation row.
The groups of men dressed in leather jackets and studs all the way down their outfits, the shouts and whistles they'd give out. The fights they'd have almost every night and of course, the continuity of sirens, police, ambulances.
However, it was always one group of 5 men that'd "rule" the street, everyone would avoid them and those who did approach them got they're asses kicked.
And they stare at her and she passed them, every night at the same time.
"Stay away from them darl, might be a heart throb but definitely a heart breaker"
She might be stupid to make a move, to talk to them or to even get in there business.
But god it would be worth it.
Have a fling with a punk ?
Ditch work to smoke with the bad guys ?
Get yourself into something that could potentially kill you ?