Ah mate, Yates’ was a hellhole for that kind of stuff - the bulls head around the corner was also known for attempted decapitation and stuff of the ilk.
 
	Mrs T was head waitress at Puccini’s next to Yates’ around that time.
 
	It was eventually closed when their two bouncers killed someone. Awful.
 
	Anyhow, anyone fancy a visit?