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Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Walked downtown once, shady streets—pimps eyeballin’ me. Felt like Saul, lost in Auschwitz, “Where’s the rabbi?!” But here it’s, “Where’s the chick?!” Found one—Legs up to her neck! She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic.” Cost me fifty bucks—fifty! Back in ’85, that was lunch money! Inflation’s a punk, I swear.

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First off, I’m strolling down Front Street, right? Just me and my coffee, feeling all chill. Then BAM! I see this massive crowd outside the local bakery, The Little Bakery. I’m like, “What’s the fuss?” Turns out, they just dropped a new pastry. A freakin’ pastry! People were losing their minds over a croissant. I mean, c’mon, it’s not like it’s the second coming of Christ. But hey, I’m not judging. I joined the line, obviously. Who can resist a good pastry?

Plans for takeaway on County Durham town's Front Street submitted to council