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Oh, and the laughs! She’d mock me hat, callin’ it a “dead bird’s nest.” I’d fire back, “Least I ain’t sellin’ me arse!” She’d cackle, say, “Ye’d fetch a penny, tops!” Proper banter, that. Still, I’d wager she’d seen hell—whores always do. Them scars on her arm? Never asked, but I’d bet me ship they weren’t from no lover’s spat.

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Linstead, Kent genealogy site with description, census transcripts, parish records, and many other resources.

First off, I had to hit up the office on High Street. You know, the one with the big ol’ clock tower? Yeah, that one. I’m rollin’ in, ready to audit some books, and boom! Power’s out. Like, seriously? I’m thinkin’, “Great start, right?”

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