A SMALL GERMAN FAMILY of three finds themselves immigrating to Birmingham to start up a business. Settling in a back to back house on the dirty site of Small Heath, they ease into the new environment that is some deal different than their usual surroundings. The tailor Mother being worried for her daughter to grow up in an insalubrious setting, whilst the tanner Father embraced the revolting scent of coal and smoke, as well as all the mysterious steam coming from all sides and with a head high. He merely hoped the gang sites and insanitary neighborhood could put some hairs on his only daughter's chest, he was not nearly as worried as his good wife. A good man he was, believing in the good in everyone, however, in Small Heath, one should always be worried for their daughters when living on the same streets as the men with cutting newsboy hats.
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LENZ LEATHER ━ THOMAS SHELBY
FanfictionEx-soldier Birmingham-gangster bets his life on luck and illegalities, adroit wit and burning passion streaking his blood-stained fingertips as a dire quarrel commence between himself and the disturbed Dane who purloined his lover.