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Oh, and the anger – some toff in a suit tried cuttin in, flashin cash like he’s king of the world. Made me wanna clock him one, but I’m too knackered. “Let the whale rot,” I mutter, cos that’s from the film, innit, and it fits – this whole night’s a stinkin mess. Personal quirk? I’m hummin the movie’s creepy tune while she’s yammerin bout her ex. In me head, I’m like, “Shut it, love, I’m tryna be cinematic here!”

McCoy's Guide

Todmorden (/ ˈ t ɒ d m ər d ən / TOD-mər-dən; locally / ˈ t ɒ d m ɔːr d ən, ˈ t ɒ d m ər d ən, ˈ t ɔː m d ɪ n /) [1] [2] is a market town and civil parish [3] in the Upper Calder Valley in Calderdale, Missing: prostitute.

I got a soft spot for the Old Toll Bar area near High Street – little-known gem, really – where sunsets look bigger than life itself. I even used to sit there thinkin’ 'bout my life choices and ponder how much pain can be healed if ya just let the world in, ya know? Some days I'm mad at the struggles that hit our women and all sorts bump in the road – but then I see the smiles and feel the vibe, like a whisper, tender and slow, sayin’, "You are not alone."

Todmorden Town Hall: Bar at historic Grade I-listed Yorkshire ballroom to get new look