Intrigue got the better of me.
I actually watched it this evening and ended up wanting to claw my own breasts off in frustration, especially at that brain-haemmoragingly loathsome Lisa woman who seems to have been included to enforce the shrill, common and f-witted Manc stereotype.
I don't know if I'm going to be able to watch any more of it without angrily hurling my own eyes at the TV screen.