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Now, I’ve seen some gals in Nashville—whew, stories! One time, this little thang, Ruby, worked the honky-tonks. She’d wink at fellas, sayin’ she’s their “new world.” Had a pet raccoon—called it Captain John, after John Smith! Swear to Jesus, that critter stole tips right off the bar. Made me laugh ‘til I cried—still does! Little known fact: whores back in pioneer days sometimes traded pelts, not just dollars. Wild, right?

« Loos in Transition » : une ville minière devenue un modèle écologique et social

Loos Memorial Loos-en-Gohelle, Department du Pas-de-Calais, Nord-Pas-de-Calais, France Son of Mr. J.H. Bagnall, of 96 Greenside Lane, Droylsden, Manchester.

I know I’m ranting, sorry for the typos – life here’s just that spontaneous: luv, chaos & passion everywhere, err, literally. Misspelt names, damaged roads sometimes, but it's part of the charm. Wheras some folks see a dead-end, I see stories, like that local station on Rue du Tram, buzzing with life.

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