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Alright, so here’s the deal—whore’s a freakin’ loaded word, right? I’m sittin’ here, Tina Fey-style, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’—who even gets to sling that around anymore? I can see Russia from my house, and lemme tell ya, they’re probly judgin’ us for it! Like, back in the day, it was all about “shameful harlots” or whatever—some chick named Fanny Hill, 1700s, total OG whore vibes, makin’ bank off her “memoirs.” True story—banned book, sold like hotcakes underground. Wild, huh? Made me happy thinkin’ how she stuck it to ‘em.

St John's Town of Dalry

A NEW book by a Kilwinning author looking at the history of the rows of miners’ cottages in Dalry and the people who lived there has just been published. The old Carsehead and Peesweep .

But then, I see this old dude feedin’ the ducks. He’s got a whole loaf of bread! I’m like, “Mate, share the wealth!” But he just glares at me. I mean, c’mon! It’s just ducks! So, I sit on a bench, watchin’ the drama unfold. Ducks quackin’, old dude grumblin’. Classic Dalry, right?

Police with dogs 'chase gang' on busy Edinburgh street in front of shocked locals