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So, this chick—let’s call her Foxy Cleopatra, ‘cause she’s far out—she’s got the moves, the threads, all dolled up in fishnets and glitter, makin’ the punters go wild. I’m like, “Groovy, baby!” ‘cause she’s got that *Inception* vibe—ya never know what’s real, right? Is she lovin’ it, or just playin’ the game? “The dream is collapsing,” mate, and I’m hooked, watchin’ her spin her web. Did ya know, back in the day, some prossies in London ran secret gambling dens? Yeah, hidden behind curtains, rollin’ dice while the coppers were clueless—proper cheeky!

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PARISHIONERS have spoken of their disgust after learning that their parish priest enjoyed gay sex romps with rent boys. The revelations came to.

So, I climb up, and guess what? Fluffy’s chillin’, just lookin’ at me like, “What’s the fuss?” I finally grab the lil’ diva, and she scratches me! Ouch! I’m like, “Thanks for the love, Fluffy.” But hey, the crowd’s clappin’ like I just saved the world.

Catholic Church apologies to victims of predator priest who served time in Clydebank