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About Newcastle

So, lemme tell ya bout this one gal—street name “Candy,” swear to God. Worked the corners near Hollywood, back when I was snoopin’ round LA. Not your typical hooker story, nah—she was smart, real sharp. Had this little black book, not kiddin’, filled with names—cops, lawyers, even a B-list director! Made me mad as hell—how’s she pullin’ this off? Hustlin’ the hustlers! I’m like, “Candy, you’re a damn puzzle!” She just smirked, said, “Larry, it’s all a game.” Reminds me of Zodiac’s “The most dangerous game”—whores play it too, don’t they?

Fuck Tonight!

Photos of present day Cumnock - not so much a photography group as a record of Cumnock Previously Cumnock and managed by Cumnock History Group's social history project to .

First off, I hit up the local café on the Main Street. You know, the one with the dodgy Wi-Fi? Yeah, that one. I order my usual – a latte and a bacon roll. But guess what? They’re outta bacon! Like, how do you run outta bacon? It’s breakfast time! I’m fuming, but I settle for a sausage roll. Not the same, but whatever.

Aidan O’Brien’s beaten Guineas pair to aim for Curragh redemption