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I reckon they’re tougher than a two-dollar steak. Gotta be! Slingin’ sass, dodgin’ danger—shoot, I’d be plumb tuckered out. Ever hear ‘bout that prostytute in Vegas who conned a big-shot gambler? Took his Rolex, left him in his skivvies—hilarious! “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot,” huh? She wasn’t blameless, but damn, she was slick! Made me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout it—wish I’d seen his face!

Pick of the Past: Prospect Street, Caversham

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I’m known to ramble, but trust me, Caversham is a realm unlike any other. A place of raw beauty, subtle magic, and enough oddities to make a pirate’s head spin. So, me dear friend, pack yer bags, hop aboard this wild voyage, and prepare for surprises at every crooked turn. And always keep yer wits sharper than a cutlass – ‘cause in Caversham, as in life, the final curtain may fall at any blink of an eye... "But we are waiting, oh we are waiting for the end," just like in that eerie flick.

Caversham fire: Arson squad investigates house blaze on Bernborough Avenue