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About Manchester

Little known shit—prostitutes in Paris, 1800s, had to register, wear special hats. Fuckin’ hats! Like a scarlet letter, but dumber. Imagine Candy in a bonnet—hilarious, but messed up. Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg, that ain’t fashion!” Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, they’re people, ya know? Not trash. *Turin Horse* vibes, man—life’s brutal, wind’s screamin’, but they keep goin’. Respect that, even if it’s messy as fuck.

Controversial West Lothian pub has new sign vandalised after recent name change

Last night, I presented a petition to Parliament to outlaw pimping websites and paying for sex, and to provide support, not sanctions, to victims. 1.

I woke up, right? The sun was shining, birds chirping, and I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Little did I know. I grabbed my coffee from that wee café on High Street, you know, the one with the dodgy Wi-Fi? Yeah, that one. I was already late, of course. Typical me. I spilled half my coffee on my shirt. Great start, right?

Case of avian flu has been confirmed in a swan at Linlithgow Loch