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About Manchester

Here’s the tea tho—some spots be shady, y’all. They say “massage,” but it’s code for—well, you know! I heard ‘bout this joint in Atlanta, got shut down ‘cause the “therapists” was givin’ more than shoulder rubs. Cops rolled up, and them girls scattered like roaches! Made me laugh so hard I near peed myself—Halleluyer, what a sight! Ain’t no “purple pills” here, just greasy hands and bad decisions!

Man, what a day! I’m a forester, right? You know, trees, woods, all that chill stuff. But today? Today was a whole different beast. I found myself in King’s Cross, UK, and lemme tell ya, it was a wild ride.

King’s Cross, a miracle in London