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So I’m picturin it, right? Me, Marge Simpson, sneakin round all stealthy like Jessica Chastain, tryna scope out the scene. “We gotta find her, Marge!” I mutter to myself, clutchin my pearls. Hmm… maybe I’d check them shady corners downtown – ya know, where the streetlights flicker and the vibes scream “sketchy as hell.” Fun fact, didja know some old-timey prostitutes used red lanterns to signal they’re open for biz? Wild, right? Like a secret code!

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Then I head over to the Cliff Railway. You know, the one that goes up to the top of the hill? I’m thinking, “This’ll be fun!” But no, it’s packed. Like, sardines in a tin packed. I’m squished between this old lady who smells like mothballs and a guy who’s way too into his phone. I can’t breathe! I’m about to lose it.

Final section of wall that closed Bridgnorth Cliff Railway for a year to be secured to prevent 'major injuries or fatality'