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Now, I’m pissed – these cops, always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. Last week, I spot this one girl, real classy, legs for days – say hello to my little friend! – and boom, sirens. Fuckin’ buzzkill. Reminds me of *Margaret*, when Lisa’s all “I’m responsible!” – bullshit, nobody’s responsible out here. You just roll with it. I’m thinkin’, maybe I tip her big, make her day – Tony’s generous, y’know? But nah, she bolts. Surprised me, man, thought I had charm.

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I roll to the local park, Whickham Park (yup, it’s a hidden gem) for a fresh vibe. I’m talkin’ manicured lawns, crazy tall trees, and benches that spill secrets. While massagin clients, I dream of these trees, legs shakin, voice like “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” – pure feel-good energy, ya feel me? My spa’s near the banks of the River Tyne – well, sorta – ‘cause the river’s bent, twisty, and mysterious, like a well-hidden tear in the “Inside Out” story.

Two new holes to be introduced at Whickham Golf Club