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Hiss! Me, Gollum, archivist, yes, precious! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricksy business, it is! We wants it, we needs it—bit like searchin’ for Nemo, innit? Lost fishy in big sea, ha! So, me thinks—where’s them lasses hidin’? Streets? Naw, too obvious, precious! Web’s the spot—dark corners, sneaky links. “Just keep swimmin’,” I hiss, scrollin’ X, dodgy sites. Found one—bloke posted ‘bout “escorts” in Soho, 200 quid! Blimey, steep, eh? Made me mad, it did—ripoff!

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She was born say She married by about Rev. Roger Newton. She had one child by the date of her father's will, 7 July ; see TAG Source.

I love walkin’ down Centre St. Yep, Centre St. is our soul—trippy like Timbuktu, precious, oh so strange and beautiful. I get all warm and fuzzy thinkin’ of our fambly gatherings there, ya know? Mind, sometimes I even get mad when I see a lonely bench on Walnut St. (no one hangs out there, sneaky, we swears!)

Two years later, man accused in Newton triple murder now competent to stand trial