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About Glasgow

Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like fuckin’ soul-leavin’-body shit! Ever tried it? Bet ya haven’t. Aliens don’t need it—our circuits self-rub, ha! But you squishy humans—go for it. Tell me how it goes, aight? We come in peace (robotic tone).

A place where history and culture come alive.

It starts in a rowdy city street, moves to a brothel, and ends in a Louisiana swamp. By the end a lady sitting behind me was sobbing out.

Later, I headed down to the canal. It’s a nice spot, really. The water was glimmerin’ in the sun, and I thought, “This ain’t so bad.” But then, I saw some kids throwin’ stones at the ducks. I mean, seriously? What’s wrong with people? I marched over, gave ‘em a right earful. “You lot are a disgrace!” I shouted. They just laughed and ran off. Kids these days, no respect!

Width restriction proposed for Market Drayton road