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About Manchester

Oh, and this one time—heard a fella say he “reformed” a whore. Pfft, yeah, right! Fool me once, buddy! She prob’ly took his cash and ran—smart cookie! “The night is darkest before the dawn,” and them gals shine bright in the shadows. Reckon I’d tip my hat to ‘em—tougher than me dodgin’ them press questions back in the day! Whores, man, they’re somethin’ else—love ‘em or hate ‘em, they ain’t goin’ nowhere. Y’all stay safe now, hear?

Flying visit

Burry Port soon countered, an Aber clearance kick was quickly returned by the home side backs, and poor Aber covering tackles allowed winger.

Then, outta nowhere, this kid comes in. He’s got a skateboard under his arm, and I’m like, “Oh boy, here we go.” Turns out, he tried to do a trick on the promenade by the beach. Classic Burry-Port move. He wiped out hard. I mean, I’ve seen some gnarly injuries, but this kid? He’s got a compound fracture. I’m talkin’ bone stickin’ out. I almost lost my lunch.

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