I love this place. I like to think the paper in the window is for privacy rather than because it's empty. From my reckoning it's stood exactly like this since 1998 - 12 years and counting.So, come, take a trip to the otherwise pleasant Cotteridge, Birmingham and bask in pure tragic irony of 'Jut Gotta Celebre'!
*edit. It seems this derelict gem has been turned into a respectable house now. Take off your novelty hat and burst your gay looking balloon. 'Jut Gotta Celebre' is no more.
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