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About Newcastle

Favorite part? She’s sarcastic as hell. “Oh, sure, I loooove glitter in my hair,” she says, rollin’ her eyes. I’m cacklin’—this chick’s a riot! Surprised me how smart she was, too—knew routes better’n me! Prostitute life ain’t glamorous, tho—dirty motels, sketchy dudes. “You don’t gotta be here forever,” I tell her, all inspirational Oprah-style. “You get a car, hunny! Drive outta this mess!”

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Drugs and prostitution need moving from society. Just because it's happening in other areas WE DON'T WANT IT HERE! I want the Council and police.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, it’s like the sky opened up. I’m sprinting for cover, pastries in hand, looking like a drowned rat. I duck into this random shop on The Broadway, and it’s a thrift store. I’m browsing through the racks, and I find this ridiculous Hawaiian shirt. I can’t resist. I buy it, thinking, “This’ll be a hit at the next BBQ.”

Boy charged in connection with Ponders End Youth Centre stabbing