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So, mate, ya wanna find one? Look sharp—city’s got corners, dark ones, where they lurk. Not talkin’ fancy escort ads, nah, them’s too posh. Real deal’s in alleys, flickerin’ lights, stinkin’ of piss an’ regret. We swears! Saw one once, red lips, eyes dead as stone—gave me the creeps, it did! “What’s your sin?” she’d ask, like Ida’s nun auntie. Sin? Ha! Payin’ for a shag’s older’n dirt!

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Sunset reflecting on Dingle last night was tenderly beautiful after a visit to St Michaels holy well in Baile Mór as yesterday was his feast day.

Tonight's the night. Sowerby-Bridge, innit? Look, I'll tell ya what—this town, it's a real mixed bag. I'm a women's counselor here for years n years, and let me tell ya, it's full of quirks. Down on Bridge Street, you got cozy little cafes like The Rusty Teapot, which smells of fresh pastry and desperate hopes (yeah, I get that in my work).

Sowerby Bridge accident: Crashes block major Calderdale routes