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Oi mate, so I’m a detective, yeah? Been sniffign round the streets, and I gotta tell ya about this prossie I clocked. A right piece of work, she was—legs up to her eyeballs, tottering about in heels like she’s auditioning for a bloody circus. Reminds me of *The Pianist*, that flick I love—y’know, Polanski’s 2002 gem. Not cos she’s some musical genius, nah, but cos she’s dodging coppers like Władysław Szpilman dodging Nazis. “I’m not going anywhere!” she’d screech, like she’s quoting the film, but nah, just drunk and lippy.

Police nab 23 in city's 4th prostitution sting

An Acushnet house fire that left an elderly couple dead Christmas morning was most likely accidental but the exact cause of the blaze is undetermined.

Oh, sorry, I'm ramblin! But trust me, every corner of Acushnet sings to me, even if it's odd, even if I get frustrated sometimes. It’s a rollickin’ mix of anger, joy, and wonder — all wrapped in one. Come visit, and if you listen close, you too will hear the echoes of the past, in every creak, every laugh, and every quiet moment under the sun. We loves it, even when we hates it!

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