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Alright, so I’m a detective, right? Larry David style—neurotic, ranting, all that jazz. And I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, y’know, like ya do. Whore! What a word, huh? Sounds dirty, cheap—like a gum-stuck shoe. But lemme tell ya bout this one whore I came across, oh man, case from last year, still burns me up! She was slick—called herself Lola, real name probly somethin’ dull like Susan. Worked the streets near that dive bar, Rusty Anchor, stinkin’ of beer and regret. Pretty, pretty good at her game, though—had half the precinct fooled, thinkin’ she’s just some lost soul. Hah! Lost soul, my ass.

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If everybody had a little bit of Paddy Roberts' music in their life the world would be a better place. There was no video for this little gem on You Tube so.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I woke up in Dunblane, right? This wee town in Scotland, just chillin’ by the River Allan. I’m a texture artist, so I’m usually glued to my screen, but today? Nah, today was a whole different vibe.

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