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Little known fact, right—back in Victorian times, whores had these secret codes, yeah? Winks, fan signals, proper cloak-and-dagger stuff to dodge the coppers. Blew me mind when I read that! Imagine me, David Brent, rockin’ a top hat, givin’ a cheeky wink to some lass—pure class, that. Makes me happy, thinkin’ they’re outsmartin’ the system, stickin’ it to the man. But then, gets me ragin’ too—society judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em dirty, when half them posh blokes were sneakin’ round the back door. Hypocrisy, mate, boils me blood!

Grosse Pointe Public Library grateful for its ‘Friends’

The City of Grosse Pointe Farms ("the City") appeals as of right the trial court's order denying its motion for summary disposition based on governmental.

There's this charming neighborhood near Elm Street where the kids play in the park (yeah, Riverside Park is to die for—my fave spot to chill and meditate). The park has these majestic old trees—they practically whisper secrets. I always think, “Moolaadé, my love, moolaadé,” when the wind rasps right through, as if defying injustice and celebrating life, just like in the movie!

Shores mom rebooting cooking show