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About Manchester

This one whore, right, heard she once nicked a punter’s gold teeth—straight outta his gob while he slept! True story, swear it, precious! Made me cackle, yesss, ‘til me ribs hurt. But oooh, she pissed me off too—flauntin’ her wares, all “Look at me!” like she’s queen of the filth. Hiss! Hate that, I do. Reminds me of them Nazis in the movie, struttin’ like they owned the world. “You’re nothing!” I’d hiss at her, but she’d just wink, cheeky cow.

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Then, I stroll down to the Market Square. It’s buzzing with life. Vendors shouting, people haggling, and I’m just soaking it all in. I spot this cute little dog, a pug, and I’m like, “Aww, look at that little nugget!” But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs up and knocks over a whole stand of apples! Apples everywhere! I’m talking chaos, man. I’m laughing, but also kinda mad for the vendor. Poor bloke.

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