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They ain’t all roses, tho—some places, girls got scars, tales darker than Chigurh’s stare. Heard a yarn bout a brothel in Qarth, madam kept a pet tiger—fed it clients who didn’t pay. True? Dunno, but I’d not test it. Me, I’d sip my ale, watch the madness, thinkin’, “This ain’t no country for old men.” Them lasses know things—secrets, tricks, how to fleece a fool. Reckon I fit right in, dwarf with a gob and a thirst.

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Bridgnorth, a historic town in Shropshire, England, is a haven for urban explorers. Its aged buildings, neglected factories, and hidden corners offer a treasure trove of opportunities for .

First off, I’m strolling down High Street, thinking about grabbing a bacon butty from that little café, you know the one? The one with the weird name—The Olde Punch Bowl or something. Anyway, I’m halfway there when I trip over a cobblestone. Like, who even thought cobblestones were a good idea? I’m pretty sure they’re just there to ruin my day.

Three new shops planned for historic former Bridgnorth restaurant will 'support business growth' in town