A snapshot of a sordid life

In Manc today I had a meeting with a client who buys knackered old mills and warehouses and brings them back to life, he very rarely knocks old buildings down so gets my vote.
He mainly gets my vote though for having the glove box in his car converted into a humidor.

The two mills he has bought lately are behind Strangeways... in the red light area.
Not sure what came first here, the scrawled swearing, the random phone number or the empty condom wrapper sticking out from behind the drainpipe... probably simultaneous.