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Me? Gets me riled up, it does! All these profiles – “lookin’ for fun,” “no strings,” blah blah. Like fish flashin’ scales to lure ya! Then – bam – ghosted! Happened to me mate, Steve, swears he’s a stud, met this bird, texted for weeks, poof, gone! “The wind’s blowing harder,” like in the film – effort wasted, blown away! Pissed me off, precious, hate the fakes!

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Any recommendations for clubs, pubs, cafes, or bars or any other spots that attract a more mature crowd would be great.

But then, outta nowhere, this massive seagull swoops down and snatches the kid’s ice cream! I’m talking full-on heist mode. The kid starts crying, and I’m just standing there, like, “What just happened?” Blacon’s wildlife is savage, man!

This is why there was a loud bang in Blacon on Thursday...