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But, ugh, the creeps out there – stinks worse than Shaggy’s socks! Pisses me off, bro. Still, I’d wag my tail for the cool ones – “Ruh-roh, you’re alright!” – cause some got heart. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s a jungle, man! Prostitutes, pimps, cops – like a Lynch film, but smellier. What’s your take, pal?

1 in Ramsbottom

So, I’m buzzing now, right? I head back to my studio on Bolton Street. Got my clay ready, and I’m feeling all artsy. But then, disaster strikes! My wheel starts acting up. It’s wobbling like it’s had one too many pints. I’m like, “C’mon, mate! Not today!” I’m sweating bullets, trying to fix it.

Woman takes over deli shop - just a year and a half after opening cafe