The locals call Stanningley Bottom, the town street, Stanningley Arsehole for a reason. Once quite a charming little place with more pubs than you could count, it is now a crumbling eyesore covered in last nights sick & kebab wrappers. Usually frequented by the obligatory hoodie wearing yobs who think the world owes them a living.
Should we go for a beer down Stanningley arsehole? Only if you want your head kicking in & a game of sick hopscotch.