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About Birmingham

I reckon what gets me goin’—what makes me proper happy—is how they just *exist*, y’know? No shame, no fuss, just livin’. Like Llewyn, singin’ his guts out for a crowd that don’t care. “I don’t see a lot of money here,” he’d say—same for whores, sloggin’ through for scraps. But they’ve got guts, mate, guts! That’s what I love. Gets me all giddy, thinkin’ bout their sass. Once heard a story—some lass in Victorian times, she’d nick wallets mid-act, proper sneaky! Had me laughin’ for days—cheeky minx.

Where is Ince-in-Makerfield?

Ince-in-Makerfield might be small, but it’s got character. The people, the streets, the little quirks. It’s home, ya know? Even with the craziness, the sheep chasin’, and the dodgy weather, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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