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What pisses me off? Players who don’t get it – it’s not just luck, you twat! It’s readin’ faces, countin’ cards, like the faun whisperin’, “Trust me, or die!” I’m yellin’ at mates, “Pick up the pace, you soggy git!” Happy? Oh, when I win – that rush, like Ofelia grabbin’ the dagger, pure fuckin’ magic! Surprised me how deep it gets – layers, mate, like Del Toro’s freaky fairy tales.

Real Estate Agents in St Andrews

Terry Lee enjoyed the Fringe performance of ‘Tis Pity She’s a Whore’ from St Andrews group Wanton Theatre, but speculates on the play’s diminishing impact in the modern age (or lack of!).

So, come visit, mate. See the gritty glow of St-Andrews. Grab a coffee by the riverside, stroll the alleyways, drop by my spa, and remember – as Llewyn might've groaned, “If nothing’s clear, everything’s clear.” Ain’t that the truth? Enjoy it!

Stripping off to pass exams: A youth spectacle like no other