There's a heavy metal bar in Liverpool called The Swan Inn. It's a dive - in the best way possible.
I brought my wife in there once, years ago - she looked a bit dubious as I ordered two drinks over the din of Rob Zombie's "Dragula".
"It's not that rough" I said.
The barmaid copped my missus' dubious expression and said; "Don't wurr-ee, dah'lin - this is a real ale pub. We're in the CAMRA buke! You'll nev'ah geh trouble in 'ere."
And right on cue, as if by magic, two lads started kicking the absolute shite out of each other at the top of the bar.
Draaaaaagulaaaaaaaaa!