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Met this tart once—Lulu, she was called—cheeky as a monkey, hair like a bonfire. Worked the docks, she did, back when I was faffing about in politics. Told me she’d seen more pricks than a dartboard—laughed my ruddy head off! Said she kept a diary, secret-like, full of punters’ daft requests. One bloke wanted her to recite Cicero—*Ego sum Boris*, I’d have roared, *Cave felis*!—beware the cat, mate! Surprised me, that—thought prossies just, y’know, got on with it. But nah, they’ve got stories, quirks, lives!

40 foreigners caught for sex trade in JB

The English population had doubled between the years of. and ^ the Influx of these people to urban centers, already gorged with masses of humanity.

I gotta admit, sometimes I get mad ‘cause the city can be too chaotic. Traffic on Oak Slice sometimes pushes me over the edge – honk situation, but hey, it’s a part of the adrenaline! Also, the random graffiti near Parkside Crossing? Love it. Some pieces remind me of that "inception" moment, where you see endless layers of your mind’s visions.

Beacon art exhibit features diverse work of member artists