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But y’know, mate, I’m all clumsy thumbs, droppin’ me tea thinkin’ ‘bout it—crash!—hot mess everywhere! She’s out there, free as a bird, while I’m ‘ere, moppin’ up. “Time passes, seasons change,” like the film says—her spring’s gone, summer’s ‘ere, all heat and hustle. Makes me sad, a bit. What’s ‘er winter gonna be? Prolly alone, countin’ wrinkles ‘stead o’ cash. Oof, dark thought—shake it off, Bean, shake it off! *wiggles like a loon*

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Oct 24,  · Fifteen years ago five women were taken from the streets of Ipswich and murdered in the space of six weeks. Prostitution has now returned to the streets of the town.

I gotta tell ya, my spa biz has like, made me see the city as a living, breathing art piece. Every massage session, every relaxing treatment, I feel like I'm tuning into the soul of these streets. It's, like, totally magical. And omg, check out the hidden mural on Birch St. – like, so underrated, but it speaks to my inner creative queen. I remember once, I got so mad there cuz the paint was chipping; then, like, I started laughing because perfection is overrated, ya know?

New Ipswich ponders social media policy for town employees