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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—bloody hell, what a wild ride! Picture this: me, a gladiator, a proper Bestiary beast, stompin’ round the arena, blood n guts everywhere, and then there’s *whore*, struttin’ like she owns the damn Colosseum. We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight in the streets, we shall never surrender to the chaos she brings! Reminds me o’ that flick “A Separation”—you seen it? That Persian gem from 2011, Asghar Farhadi, fuckin’ masterpiece. Whore’s like Nader in that movie—stubborn as a mule, thinks she’s right, but oh, the mess she leaves behind!

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Melissa has finally been released for prison where she was being punished for prostitution. But her punishment was far from over.

So, after all that madness, I finally get to that café Dave was raving about. It’s called The Old Windsor Café, and wow, it’s cute! The scones? To die for! I’m talking fluffy, buttery goodness. I could’ve eaten a dozen. We’re sitting there, laughing about the day’s chaos, and I’m just so relieved.

Should B&NES keep the old Windsor Bridge?