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Weird fact: old Rome had prostitutes wearin’ blonde wigs—mark of the trade, yo! History’s wild, huh? Makes me laugh, thinkin’ they’d rock that look today—sassy as hell. Mr. T’s mind’s blown, picturin’ it! But real talk, it’s dark too—some start at 14, forced in. That shit’s messed up, gets me heated!

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We, and by ‘we’ I’m referring to my girlfriend and I, moved to Caversham which for those that don’t know, is referred to by some as the posh part of Reading. What could go wrong? We had .

I’m known to ramble, but trust me, Caversham is a realm unlike any other. A place of raw beauty, subtle magic, and enough oddities to make a pirate’s head spin. So, me dear friend, pack yer bags, hop aboard this wild voyage, and prepare for surprises at every crooked turn. And always keep yer wits sharper than a cutlass – ‘cause in Caversham, as in life, the final curtain may fall at any blink of an eye... "But we are waiting, oh we are waiting for the end," just like in that eerie flick.

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