I remember feeling a bit rebellious circa 2006. Was actually made homeless and jobless the week before xmas. I did have 3 grand in the backburner though to ease the pain.
Booked into the salubrious Bamber Bridge Novatel, proceeded to get fuelled then flicked through the Xmas eve edition of the Lancashire Evening Post.
Not Easy, ended up having a great night though. The final selection involved a russian, pair of gentlemen driving around in an old fiesta with a tomtom, delivering girls.
3 hrs with the first girl, great. Then when she left i booked another who was cold as ice. only one hour spent. I must of passed out then.
Nothing doing on xmas day, that pissed me off to the point that i drove to the gallery the day after boxing day then found abbas preston and was there pretty much every day till the cash ran out.
So yes theres plenty to do but you dont half feel shit for wanting to punt when you should be with your family.