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About Bristol

Oh, fun bit—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup. Glowy skin, deadly price. Total *Only Lovers* mood—beauty and doom, tangled up. “We’re finished, aren’t we?” Adam’d mutter, seein’ that hustle. Me, I’d be yellin’, “That’s dope but insane!” Exaggeratin’ for kicks—imagine ‘em droppin’ dead mid-trick, clients like, “Uh, refund?”

one of the most improved schools in the country!

So, I decide to take a stroll down Church Street. It’s a nice little spot, ya know? Quaint shops, friendly faces. I pop into the bakery, and oh man, the smell of fresh bread hits me like a ton of bricks. I grab a pasty, and it’s like heaven in me mouth. I’m munchin’ away, feelin’ a bit better, when I see this kid on a bike. He’s zoomin’ around like he’s in the Tour de France.

New Travellers camp set up in Bolton-as caravans move onto another site