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Exaggeratin? Maybe. But it’s a rush—heart poundin, dark alleys, that thrill. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter, cos I’m seein shit others miss—the way she shifts her weight, scared but bold. Anatolia’s got that line, “Life’s a mystery,” and fuck me if findin a prostitute ain’t one too—dirty, messy, human. You wanna try it? Keep yer wits, mate—don’t be dinner. Ha!

Words from the Street, Wisdom from the Heart

A voluntary car scheme operating in Abingdon and local villages for people who would typically find using public transports of taxis difficult.

And dude, don't miss the local dive bar on Rusty Alley. It’s quirky, loud, and full of character. I know, I know, therapy's all heart, but sometimes you need that wild twist to remind you life’s a mixed tape of ups and downs.

Abingdon family celebrates 100th birthday of beloved matriarch 'Mamaw Nell' this Easter