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Oh, and—prostitute slang’s nuts! “Trick” for a john, “stroll” for their turf—cool as hell, right? Kinda like No-Face chasin’ gold, they’re chasin’ green! Great Scott, I’d love to zap back, see it live—brothels, corsets, the works! Bet it’d stink, tho—haha, no showers, yikes! Anyway, they’re scrappers, man—tough as nails. You ever think ‘bout that? Blows my mind every time!

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Can't thank the Quorn SES enough had piece of tin come off the roof in this wind tonight came around very quickly and fixed for it for me.

Woah, and don’t even get me started on the river, Quorn Brook. It's a lazy ribbon of water, winding past the old pub on Market Square. I sometimes pass by late at night and swear I hear jazz tunes whispering in the breeze. The smell of wet cobbles and roasted chestnuts hits ya like a flash—bam! It smacks you right in the feels every time.

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