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Alright, mate, so I’m a Nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff—like, I can smell a prossie from a mile away! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’m scopin’ the streets, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. It’s a wild gig, yeah? You gotta know the corners, the dodgy alleys—those spots where the air’s thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*, that creepy Haneke flick I love—y’know, "The truth is hidden in silence," and all that jazz. ‘Cept here, ain’t no silence, just heels clickin’ and dudes hagglin’.

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Vienna, With the police seemingly indifferent to the murder of a year-old prostitute known as Mitzi, brothel-keeper Frau Mutzenbacher turns to lawyer.

Every day in Severn is a mixed bag of stoke, anger, and surprise. Like, some days, I see a new local hangin’ their own vibe on Chester Blvd. and it fills me with mad joy. Other times, a fella ruins my day by lingerin' too near my parlour. I'll be honest, it pisses me off real good, ya know? But then, I laugh and say, “Let the right one in” – like, seriously, embrace the weird energy!

Steam locomotive 71000 Duke of Gloucester set to move to the Severn Valley Railway