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Humor’s dark—call it “Death Star Delight.” Sarcasm drips—best bang for your buck! Lil’ known bit—Victorian brothels had secret tunnels. Sneaky bastards, love that cunning! Happy? Hell no, it’s grim. But engagign, like a twisted holovid. Slow, ominous tone, “I am your father.” Brothel’s a galaxy of sin—watch your step!

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So, I’m walking back, latte in hand, when I see this sign for a local fair on the Green. I thought, “Why not?” I mean, who doesn’t love a good fair? I get there, and it’s packed! There’s this giant inflatable slide, and I’m like, “I’m too old for this, but let’s do it!” So, I climb up, and as I’m sliding down, I feel like a kid again. Pure joy!

Light at end of tunnel for Carnforth Railway Station's Brief Encounter heritage