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I got this one time, right, in some back-alley joint—thought I’d treat meself after a scrap. This bird’s hands were magic, I’m tellin’ ya, like she’s tryna seduce me spine! Then she whispers, “Relax, big man,” and I’m like, “Fuck me, I’m in Brooklyn heaven!”—y’know, that line, “I’d forgotten what this town looks like”? Pure bliss, mate. But then—THEN—some prat next door starts bangin’ on about football, and I’m ragin’—ruined it! Wanted to yell, “Shut yer gob, you muppet!” Coulda throttled him, swear down.

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Hanan is beyond beautiful, bubbly and warm hearted. She has this vibrant aura which makes you obsessed with her. Her caressing hands and kind curious mind.

Then, I thought, “Let’s hit the Hannan City Museum.” I’m a sucker for history. But when I got there, it was closed! Like, what? I checked the hours online, and they were supposed to be open. I was fuming. “Who runs this place?” I muttered.

Hannan turns up its defensive intensity to claim boys basketball district crown