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Oh, but the rage, precious! Some blokes, they’d hit her, leave her bruised – “Who do you think you are?!” I’d hiss at ‘em in me head, clawin’ the air. Hated that, made me wanna bite somethin’. She’d shrug, tho, tough as old boots, sayin’, “It’s the game, innit?” Game?! More like a bloody cage! Watched her once, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the moon – thought, “She’s dreamin’ of escape, like Monty.” Maybe she was, precious, maybe she was.

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Oct 14,  · With Norman churches, Roman roads and Victorian inventors making up just a few chapters in its rich history, Barton certainly has a heritage worth shouting about. That’s exactly .

So, I roll into town, and it’s like stepping into a time machine. The old buildings on High Street are all charming and stuff, but I’m like, “Where’s the forest?” I mean, I’m used to the smell of pine, not fish and chips! But hey, I’m game for an adventure.

£163,000 Government cash boost showcases North Lincolnshire town’s heritage