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Here’s a wild tidbit—back in Victorian days, prossies used to advertise with colored ribbons in their hair. Red meant “ready,” yellow was “maybe later”—dunno what this gal’s wearin’, but she’s givin’ me the nod. I’m chuffed, yeah, happy as a pig in mud, but then—bam!—some greasy git tries to jack her earnings. Made me furious, I tell ya! I slam my staff down, roar, “You shall not pass!” and he bolts like a scared mutt. She laughs, calls me “old man”—cheeky cow, I love it.

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Finally, I get back, soaked but happy. I sit down, and my phone buzzes again. It’s my mom. She’s like, “Did you remember to call your aunt?” I’m like, “Mom, I’m in the middle of a storm here!” But I love her, so I promise I’ll call.

Italian boy crushed to death when father is blown off a roof and falls 18ft to land on top of him