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About Sheffield

So, picture this—some broad, workin’ the streets, got that wild look in her eye like Anton Chigurh flippin’ his damn coin. “Call it, friendo,” she’d say, smirkin’, while she’s countin’ her cash. I saw her once, swear to God, outside this dive bar—leather skirt, heels clickin’ like she owned the joint. Made me mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like that? World’s messed up, man. But then, I was kinda impressed—girl’s got guts, ya know? Takes balls to roll like that, no backup, no nothin’.

Letters to Joseph Hooker, Kew Garden Archives

Hooker began his career as a surgeon in the navy. Unable to travel as a gentleman naturalist of independent means Hooker used his medical qualification.

Finally, I head back to the pit, and guess what? There’s Mr. Whiskers, loungin’ on my pile of charcoal like he owns the place! I’m fumin’! “You little rascal!” I yell. He just blinks at me, like, “What’s your problem, human?”

Driver flees scene after overturning van near St Kew Highway