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So check it—I’m cruisin’ downtown, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for that vibe. Ain’t no Yelp for this, nah, you feel me? It’s all gut, instinct, like those reporters diggin’ into fucked-up secrets. I spot this chick, right? Heels high as hell, skirt short, givin’ me that *look*. I’m like, “Motherfucker, this it?” Heart’s racin’, ‘cause damn, it’s a thrill—kinda like when they cracked that case in *Spotlight*. “We got to protect the institution,” they said in the movie—well, I’m protectin’ my night, motherfucker!

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I finally get to her place, and she’s there, surrounded by her cats. I swear, they’re all staring at me like I’m the main course. I sit down, and she starts talking about her “investment strategy.” I’m like, “Mrs. T, you mean feeding the cats fancy food?” She laughs, and I’m like, “Okay, at least I’m funny.”

Plans for a new solar farm in Preesall featuring 21,565 panels have been submitted to Wyre Council