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About Manchester

Little known fact—back in the 1700s, whores in London ran secret guilds. Yep, guilds! Organized, takin’ care of their own, dodgin’ the law. Ain’t that wild? Surprised me when I heard it—thought they were all lone wolves. Nah, they had each other’s backs, like sailors in a squall. Kinda made me happy, thinkin’ they weren’t always alone. But then—bam!—reality hits. Most of ‘em now? Solo, scrappin’ for scraps. Gets me riled up—where’s the bloody justice?

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Teignmouth with his brothers, March. George and Georgiana Keats leave for America. June. Walking tour to the Lakes and Scotland with Brown, June-August.

After my feast, I decided to hit the beach. The sun was shining, and people were out enjoying the day. I saw a group of kids building a sandcastle, and I thought, “Man, I miss being a kid.” But then, one of them kicked a ball, and it hit me right in the leg! I was like, “Oi! Watch it!” They just laughed. Kids these days, no respect!

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