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About Newcastle

So, this gal - let’s call her Trish, coz why not? - she’s a freakin’ enigma. Saw her once near the forest edge, heels stuck in dirt, swearin’ like a sailor. Made me laugh, her yellin’ at squirrels - “Pay me, ya furry bastards!” Nuts, right? But here’s the kicker - rumor is, she’s got a stash, cash buried under an oak. Old johns talk, say she’s been at it since ‘98, outlastin’ mayors, cops, hell, even me. That’s ballsy. Pissed me off tho - why’s she smarter than half the idiots I know?

Angels Essex

Frinton-on-Sea, Essex is a small coastal town just two miles away from Walton-on-the-Naze. It has a reputation for being an old-fashioned, exclusive resort and the beach and esplanade are Missing: prostitute.

So, I head back to the lab, and on my way, I pass by the Frinton Golf Club. Man, I’ve never played golf, but I always thought it looked fancy. I see a bunch of posh folks in their tweed jackets, swingin’ clubs like they own the place. I chuckle to myself. “Yeah, right, mate. You’re not Tiger Woods!”

The breath-taking Essex beach among the best in the world perfect for a New Years Day walk