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So, I’d prolly start somewhere sketchy—neon lights flickerin’, dudes in trench coats, the works. I’d be all nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’, “Tina, you’re an idiot, why’re you here?” But then—bam!—I spot her. She’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owns the damn street. I’m like, “Okay, she’s got that *New World* vibe—‘The earth is the mother of all people,’ right?” She’s earthy, real, no BS.

Picture that helped catch drugs thug

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Kirkby.

First off, I’m rollin’ down St. Chad’s Drive, and it’s like the whole world’s gone mad. I mean, I’m just tryin’ to get to my spot near the Kirkby Market, and there’s this massive traffic jam. Like, come on! It’s not rush hour or anything. Turns out, some bloke decided to park his car on the pavement. Classic Kirkby, innit?

Update on Kirkby’s development