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Oh, and get this—Victorian tarts had “flash houses,” right? Posh pads for shaggin’—champagne, velvet, the lot! Bloke could spend a fortune, come out skint but smilin’. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all grubby alleys, not bleedin’ Downton Abbey! Makes ya wonder, don’t it? What’s her day like, eh? Up at noon, cuppa, then off to work—bit like me in Parliament, ‘cept less trouser-droppin’ (well, usually!).

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Dear Ann Landers, A while back, you printed a letter about the dangers of prostitution. I would appreciate the opportunity to tell my side of the story.

Zoom on this, the park by River Bend (that's a real gem!) is my fav hangout. I always watch kids play and families laugh. Like, sometimes I sit on a bench and see a couple cry-laugh at old jokes. Makes me all mushy, like that scene in Moolaadé where the villagers stand up full of fire – "courage is in the heart," or somethin’ like that! Isn't that amazing?! And yep, I might have shouted, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?!" just to lighten up the day!

County clerks to present educational overview, demonstration of current election practices next week in Lander