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Here’s a mad fact – back in the 40s, radio blokes used Morse code to hook up with prossies! Dot-dot-dash, “Fancy a quickie?” – mental, innit? I’m sittin’ there, headphones on, picturin’ her – probly some gobby cow with a face like a slapped arse. Makes me angry, don’t it? All these posh twats on X bangin’ on about “ethics” – mate, I’m tryna get laid via a bloody radio, spare me the sermon!

Are unexplained events signs of murdered woman’s presence?

Finding herself destitute, she wound up working as a prostitute in one of the brothels, where she died. Whether it was the brothel doctor, or a local plantation owner, or a Natchez reverend, .

I wander through the Milhaven neighborhood and man, these quirks got me thinkin’. Walking down St. Catherine St., I pass small cafes, local art shops, cafes where folks sip on strong coffee. You ever notice how these spots breed authenticity? I do—my work as a counselor helps me see how these little nooks light up someone's day. It's like... "Do you know what the answer is? I don't know!" Yeah, wild, right?

Sections of Chisha Foka Multi-Use Trail to close for rehabilitation