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*raspy cackle* My precious! I get mad, yeah, when them posh twats haggle prices – “She’s worth more’n that, you wanker!” Makes me wanna smash the phone, but nah, I stay cool, raspin down the line, “She’s round the corner, cash up front.” Happy tho, when a reg calls – good lad, tips big, ain’t a creep. Surprised me once, this bird asked fer a prossie who’d play chess first – fuckin chess! Swear down, nearly choked on me tea.

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According to legend, Molly lived in 17th century Dublin and sold cockles and mussels in the streets of Dublin by day. But because she was poor, at night she.

Corner diner "Mick's Mug" on 4th st. – best hang to fuel my creative mind. Order coffee, mishmash of sugar and sorrow sometimes. Oi! I'm tellin' ya, it's near the little park ""Green Haven", where kids laugh, irony you sense for life's simplicity. Yknow, "The Gleaners and I?" – Varda said: "Orphan memories, they are. But magical, every single one is!" And dearly so, they remind me of these quiet but powerful moments.

Fatal crash near Muscle Shoals leaves one dead, one injured