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My precious! Me, Gollum, raspy and sly, talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, yesss. Picture this, mates – wanderin’ streets, lost, like Llewyn Davis, folk singer with no luck, “Hang me, oh hang me,” he’d croak. Me too, searchin’, cold wind bitin’ me bones. Findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic, no sir! X posts say they’re everywhere, but where? Sneaky, they are, hidin’ in shadows, precious.

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And LOL, I must say, riotous as it seems, I have a soft spot for the secret garden behind Northwood Library, a little nook with daisies, ivy, and a font of tranquillity unknown to many. It’s my accidental haven where thoughts flow free, like an improv poem. I swear, those daisies talk to me sometimes—typo alert: daiis!—and whisper, “Thou art braver than thou knoest.”

Newmarket Replay | 2nd May 2025 15:30