Have not got a clue, Leutsch, Leipzig. April22.

The challenge to @slobberchops , that I have already lost!!

Seriously, it's so big, surely someone knows what it was, the hotel staff where I stayed were no use, mind you they were youngsters, so before their time maybe, or maybe its not on instachat or snapgram.

So if there is anymore info on this place it would be nice to know

It seemed like a big old bit with a new bit added on

So into the new bit and lets see what we can find, the signs seems to suggest a main entrance to Sodexo, a catering facilitator.

Nothing remotely foodie, just a shell, a haven for the street artist.

Tools of the trade.

I guess tracey emin could stick this in the national gallery and describe it as "and then my world crashed down" and all the fawning luvvies would swoon over their suburban middle class chocka mocka lattes and lap up a complete load of bollocks like they generally do to be "so right on". Fucking about on mumsnet Dahling, whilst listening to the shite pumped out by their high priestess of shite, Adele.

Mr G would describe it as "the fucking pikeys got here first and stripped out all the copper"

Having read the sentiment, I departed nowt here to see except wanton destruction, my intention now was to see if there was anything more interesting in the older part, a conveniently bashed in hole in a wall allowed me to mooch without having to look for a convenient door or window

Long dark corridors, big empty rooms

Windows and wonderful stairways

So I reached the top and I gotta stop, and that's what's bothering me

How bizarre.

The very top floor was just an empty theatre space, with a stage at one end, the floor of which was completely rotten, but a nice sexy little backdrop, looks like me after a few to many Gin and lemonades

Final sentiments?

Yeah! let's go