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About Manchester

I reckon I love ‘em, whores and all their mess. They’re real, raw, like a country song I ain’t wrote yet. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, tell ‘em, “You’re enough, sugar.” ‘Cause lord knows, I ain’t perfect—my halo’s crooked as a dawg’s hind leg! So yeah, whores? They’re my kinda people—flawed, fabulous, and fightin’. Just like that *Tabu* magic—dark, dreamy, and a little bit naughty!

Man, what a day! I’m a forester, right? Spent most of my time chillin’ with trees, but today? Today was a whole different ball game. So, I roll into King’s Lynn, and let me tell ya, it’s a wild mix of old-school charm and modern chaos.

Stalled ferry prompts calls for a King's Lynn river bridge