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But then—ugh—she stiffed me on a tab once. Pissed me off, big time! I’m yellin’, “You owe me, damn it!” She just winks, gone like smoke. “Solitude is my strength,” she prolly thinks, quotin’ Yinniang in her head. Surprised me how slick she was—slipperier than a Hutt’s handshake. I’m over here, heart racin’, half in love, half ready to zap her with a stun rod.

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Parts of Tottington Lower End having been taken into Ramsbottom and Bury, the remainder has been constituted a township or civil parish, called Tottington simply. The fair at Tottington is .

Look, Tottington ain't no fairyland. It's a dump, but a dump I kinda call home. I run my massage joint on Main Street – yes, proper Main Street near the old clock tower on Church Lane. You know, the one with that weird, crisp smell of history and piss. I hate everything. But somehow, Tottington makes my days bearable, like in that movie Amour – "I have loved you for a thousand lifetimes," but without all the mush. More like "I've tolerated you for a thousand lifetimes."

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