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What gets me proper riled? The hypocrisy! Toffs sneering, “oh, how ghastly,” then sneaking in backdoors themselves. Makes me wanna bellow, *cave felis*—beware the cat, lads! Happy bit? The grit of it. These girls, tough as nails, running the show. One time, heard this tale—17th century, London, madam called Damaris Page. Ran a brothel, owned ships, absolute legend! Piracy and prossies, what a combo—tickled me pink, that did.

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So, lemme tell ya about the streets: Main Street (yeah, that flimsy name, but it's real!) cuts right through downtown, lined with quirky cafes and bookshops you wouldn't believe. I often wander down Sunset Way, oh my gosh, it's like walking in a surreal dream – neat murals, funky lamp posts, and even the occasional stray cat that seems to have a personality of its own! I get a chill thinking, "We need to go deeper," like in that movie, ya know?

JAMES GILLIGAN Obituary (1947 - 2018) - Beverly, MA - Boston Globe