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Now, I ain’t judgin’, me—*cave felis*, live and let live, yeah? Saw this one tart in Soho once, swear she had a glow, like them lanterns in Miyazaki’s bathhouse. Made me happy, that—beauty in the muck, *lumen in tenebris*, light in the dark! Little known fact: back in Victorian times, some prossies were secret artists—drew sketches of punters between jobs. Ain’t that wild? Bet she’d have fit right in with Yubaba’s lot, hagglin’ for a better gig.

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Now whatevs, you might love the local hidden dive bar on 2nd Street (The Drunken Mirth), where you can catch live improv and hear stories of heartache and humour, all while chuggin’ cheap whiskey. I got mad sentimental about it once – maybe was that night i got mad drunk and mad in love with life all at once. Buuuuut, then I got pissed too, ya know?

Springhill Main Street gears up for “Saved by the 90’s” Mardi Gras celebration