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Check it—met this chick once, swear she was a legend. Called herself Ruby, worked the streets near Soho back in ‘99. Heard she’d charm punters with a wink, then nick their wallets—smooth, baby! Little known fact: some say she stashed 10 grand under a bridge. Never found it—cops were fumin’, made me laugh my arse off!

Pop-up brothel epidemic in Cornwall holiday lets to be investigated by the Government

St Austell and the surrounding area is actually incredibly beautiful, but half the inhabitants don't know what they're missing. One country road leading out from St Austell is filled with some .

Man, the town center is a maze of character; tiny streets like Fore Street and Peverell Road twist and turn like the plot of "Caché," and I swear, every corner’s got a secret ass story. I walk past the old stone buildings near St. Austell Mere – yeah, that ancient, moss-covered monument – and I get chills, like “Motherf***er, history’s alive!” The vibe? It’s mysterious as hell, just like those flicker's phrases in the movie: "C'est incroyable..." damn near poetic.

Man dies near car park in St Austell