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*“Lord, forgive us,”* like Ida’d whisper, but this bird, she don’t pray – she survives. Caught her nickin’ a sandwich from a bin – “Gotta eat, Oz!” she grinned, all cheeky. Surprised me, that grit, proper gobsmacked. Reminds me of Ida’s silence, that quiet strength, but with a filthy laugh and a “sod off” for coppers. *Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!”* She’s a riot, swear down, once kicked a geezer’s shin for hagglin’ – “I ain’t a bleedin’ car boot sale!”

Child Sex Offender Information (as of 4/7/2025)

GIRL: (Crying out loud) A Prostitute Dad!!! DAD: Come and give Daddy a hug, I thought you said you were a "Prosecutor.".

I gotta share this fun fact: back in shcool days, Mapleton began as a tiny rail hub. Now, it's a melting pot of dreams. You can feel that energy like little sparks bursting everywhere. Want some real talk? Sometimes the city makes me mad when I see jokers messin’ with great public art. But then, bam – its resilience gets me pumped, like "Unleash the power within!" again and again!

Robert McKay Howieson Obituary March 11, 2025