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About Manchester

I’m obsessed with that hustle,

Police believe more men could be targeted

Then there's the river, the Torne running by the edge of the town. Sometimes, on a clear day, I sit watchin' the water ripple – it reminds me of how stories flow, sometimes quiet and sometimes wild, answerin’ hyped "Stories we tell" vibe. Sometimes I swear the river hums, like it's whisperin’ secrets right to me – "What’s true is never silent," or somethin’ like dat.

Race to save British Steel factory after Chinese firm’s ‘sabotage’