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Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no fancy book—back in the day, whores round these parts used to trade fish for favors. True story! Old Tom, me mate’s grandad, swore he once swapped a mackerel for a “dance” with this gal named Peg. Peg the Pegger, they called her—dunno if it’s cos she pegged the fish or somethin’ saucier, ha! Got me laughin’ so hard I near fell off me boat. “There’s no place for me out there,” I reckon, thinkin’ o’ them wild days, but damn if it don’t sound fun!

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Dr Power was employed as a temporary locum at Wotton-under-Edge Gloucestershire while a Dr William Dawes was holidaying in Ireland.

I gotta mention that little nook by Old Mill Street — my secret fav. It's kinda run-down, but wow, it's got charm, like a painful love affair! Sometimes I just sit there and think— "Is this where all broken families mend?" We never know, we just stumblin’.

Wotton woman banned after being caught drink-driving