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About Glasgow

Little known fact—back in the 1800s, whores ran whole towns out West! True story, they’d stitch up cowboys, pour whiskey, even owned saloons. Ruby’s like that, a queen in her own chaos. “The Return” whispers, “What’s home to you?”—and I wonder, where’s hers? Maybe it’s the neon glow, the smoky bars, the johns who don’t ask her name. Kinda sad, huh? But she laughs—loud, rough, like she’s darin the world to hit her again.

Breadcrumbs

There was also one that had loads of different verses such as: It comes out your bum like pedigree chum, diarrhea, diarrhea. I was climbing up a.

First off, it’s raining. Typical, innit? I step outside, and bam! A puddle splashes all over my shoes. Great start, right? I’m already fumin’. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a Tuesday! Anyway, I get inside, and the place is packed. Like, sardines in a tin packed. I’m thinkin’, “What’s goin’ on? Is it a full moon or somethin’?”

The Ultimate: Record-breaking North Yorkshire rollercoaster to be dismantled