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About Liverpool

Quirky thought—prossies prolly see more real shite than shrinks do. Bet she’s got stories, dark ones, like Nolan’s scripts. Me, I’d watch that movie—*The Prossie Knight*, eh? Hah! Anyway, mate, if ya lookin’ fer one, check dodgy corners, late night—bring cash, not attitude. Hiss! They’re sly, they’re fast—*some men just wanna watch the world burn*, an’ prossies? They’re the match. Gollum out!

Crouch End: an urban village with an artistic twist

So, I’m strummin’ away in my flat on Crouch Hill, right? The sun’s peeking through the curtains, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, boom! My neighbor, old Mrs. Jenkins, starts blasting some weird opera music. Like, who even listens to that at 8 AM? I mean, c’mon! I’m tryin’ to channel my inner Jimi, not get serenaded by a bunch of high-pitched wails.

Padel tennis ‘pop up’ arrives in Crouch End