It seems a bit weird you mentioning the Golden Gate as we were talking about it in the pub yesterday. It was always the last resort when you couldn’t get in anywhere else.Talking 80s now. Roughest gaff I ever went was Willie Millers bar in Aberdeen, had Formica tables so easy to mop the blood off when the oil boys came ashore. Roughest collection of pubs in an area, definitely Hackney and those closest to the cop shop were the worst. The craziest place for odd ball characters and bonefide nutters was the out-of-hours Golden Gate Club on Oxford Road approach. I dont think I ever went in there unpissed.
A few pages back somebody mentioned Mick Tierney, (not my favourite person). It was one of his haunts when he wasn’t locked up. I was in there one time and started talking to Tierneys sister who was actually uglier than him.