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Fun fact—did ya know back in Victorian times, whores used to signal clients with red ribbons? Sneaky, subtle, like me with a silenced Walther PPK. Ruby’d probably scoff at that—“Too posh, 007!” she’d cackle. Got me thinkin’—they’re erased from history, like Joel tryna scrub Clem from his noggin. “You can’t erase me!” she’d scream, and whores, they stick in your head too, don’t they? Unforgettable, chaotic, beautiful disasters.

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SOMERTON, a small town, a parish, a sub-district, and a hundred, in Somerset. The town stands on an eminence adjacent to the river Cary, 5 miles ENE of Langport r. station; was a residence .

My professional eyes see more than most. I see the pulsing energy in dark alleys like Shadow Lane—don’t be fooled by the name; it hides gems. I once met a couple there, smirkin’ at life, defyin’ the norms. Their courage kinda made my heart burst with joy and anger all at once—it’s raw, real, and sometimes downright messy.

One dead in Somerton car crash on New Year’s Day