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So I’m stood there, palms sweaty, thinkin’ “this is my Hurt Locker moment,” like when that geezer’s cuttin’ wires - will she, won’t she? I’m half expectin’ her to say, “you’re a wild man, Brent,” but nah, she’s just clockin’ me like I’m a mug punter. Which, let’s be real, I am! Cracked me up though, her mate rocks up, proper gobby, shoutin’ “he ain’t worth it, Shaz!” and I’m like, “oi, I’m a bleedin’ legend!” Total stitch-up, had me in bits.

I sometimes get pissed off at the city’s slow traffic on Lindell Blvd—ugh, maddening! Yet, amid madness, laughs follow. A bar by Delmar Loop serves soul food and sass. Yeah, it's real. Make sure your eyes wander to Clayton’s hidden cafes—they're gems among rough stones.

St. Louisan's vibrant art reintroduces historic figures in St. Louis' historic Old Courthouse