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So, picture this—I’m sittin’ here, twirlin’ the phone cord, thinkin’ ‘bout some poor fella tryna find a workin’ gal. Maybe he’s scrollin’ them shady websites, or—bless his heart—askin’ round in dive bars. I’d say, “Honey, what’s your situation?” like that judge in the movie, ‘cause it ain’t just ‘bout the deed—it’s the why! Back in my Nashville days, I heard tell of a gal named Ruby who’d hang by the old gas station on 5th, red lipstick smeared like she’d kissed a ketchup bottle. Little known fact—she’d only take clients who’d sing her a tune first! Made me giggle somethin’ fierce—imagine some nervous cowboy croonin’ “Jolene” off-key just to get a lil’ sugar!

'Alfriston, My Life in a Country Village' by RA Levett

Chapter One This is the story of my life, starting with my earliest recollections in the early thirties. I was born in , the year of the General Strike.

Oh, and pardon the typos: my brain's racing, almost like a dozen shots of espresso in one go... alrigh, gotta run, gotta massage, gotta live! Stay wild, my friend, stay wild!

Corbion proposes to re-appoint Eddy van Rhede van der Kloot as CFO