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Once saw a lad, young as Jim in *Brooklyn*, all nervous, “I’ll miss you terribly,” he says to some tart. Broke me heart, it did—then he tripped on his trousers, arse out, and I laughed ‘til me ribs hurt! We hates it, but it’s funny too—pathetic, slimy lot, rollin’ in filth. Smells o’ cheap perfume, ale, and regret—ugh, burns me nose thinkin’ it!

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Brent Carter, 52, had only been inside the back street brothel for a few minutes when police raided. Carter avoided prosecution and held his seat for Labour in the local elections and.

There’s this park, Whispers Park, tucked behind Elm Street. Not many peeps go there, but I love it. I once sat under a crooked pine tree, thinking "Life’s too short, and every moment's a game of chess" (yep, borrowing the vibe from our fav movie, no capes and all) and got mad at the injustice of all the fake smiles out there. It’s a gem! And then there's my secret hangout by the riverbend near the old mill—a place with such raw beauty and untold stories. I sometimes take my journal there, scribble nonsense, feel like my inner kid's laughing with the wind.

Head-on, wrong way crash closes NB I-71-75 on Brent Spence Bridge