Remember when you were a kid and you went down to the sea shore? Ahh, raw sewage and washed up condoms - bliss. But you may also remember curiously turning over large rocks only to find crawly, jumpy gnats underneath that made you scream and run away. Well, Glasgow is a bit like that too. Take a look under the city's bloated underbelly by hopping on a bus at night and you will find the human equivalent of those crawly, jumpy gnats. The only difference is, on a bus you can't run away.
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