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Sometimes I’m pluggin calls, thinkin—sex-dating’s like *Certified Copy*. “What’s real, what’s fake?” Nobody knows till ya meet. Once dated this gal—swore she was a chef, cooked me Spam on a hot plate. Spam! I’m dyin laughin now, but back then? Fumin! Still, kinda cute how she tried. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but that’s my quirk—every story’s gotta be extra!

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After that, I wander over to the old mill on Mill Lane. It’s such a cool spot, all rustic and stuff. I love the history there. But today, it was like a scene from a horror movie. I swear, I heard weird noises coming from inside. I’m standing there, debating whether to go in or not. I mean, what if it’s haunted? But curiosity got the better of me. I peeked in, and it was just a bunch of pigeons. Seriously, Glusburn, you’re trying to give me a fright!

Pride as new war memorial for Cross Hills and Glusburn unveiled