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Fun fact, precious—Victorian whores used pineapple scent. Weird, right? Smellin’ like fruit salad, hookin’ on streets! Cracks me up, that does. Once read ‘bout this gal, Mary Jane—Jack the Ripper got her. Poor lass, just tryin’ to eat. Gets me sad, then mad—why her, huh? Stupid, fat world!

Letters to Joseph Hooker, Kew Garden Archives

The purpose of this library is to assist the students and the lifelong learners of India in their pursuit of an education so that they may better their status and their opportunities and to secure for .

Anyway, I head down Kew Road, right? The sun’s shinin’, and I’m feelin’ good. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s the day I’ll make the best charcoal ever!” But then I hit the roundabout at Kew Green, and it’s like a scene from a mad movie. Cars everywhere, people rushin’ about like they’re late for a royal appointment. I’m dodgin’ traffic like I’m in some sort of video game.

The Orchid Festival Returns To Kew Gardens In February