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About Newcastle

I’m ramblin’ to ya like you’re Marty—bear with me! Whore’s got layers, man. Ain’t just some street chick. Medieval times, they’d brand ‘em, burn ‘em—crazy, right? Pissed me off readin’ that. How’s that fair? But then, flip it—some whores owned it! Like, badass level. This one gal, Phryne, ancient Greece—stripped naked in court to win her case. Ballsy as hell! Great Scott, imagine that today!

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So, I’m sitting there, nursing a pint, when I get a text from my mate. He’s like, “Let’s meet at the Claremont Pier.” I’m thinking, “Great, more walking in the rain.” But I’m game, so I head over. The pier’s all lit up, and it’s kinda magical, you know? But then I see this group of teenagers. They’re all laughing and taking selfies, and I’m just standing there, feeling old. Like, when did I become the grumpy adult?

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