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About Newcastle

So yeah, hit the streets. Watch, listen. Be human about it. They’re not ghosts. They’re people. Like me, like you. I’m drivin’ now, thinkin’. *What a strange world.* Like Carol and Therese. Searchin’ for somethin’ real. In all this fake. Stay safe, pal. And don’t be a jerk.

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Then, outta nowhere, I see this old lady, Mrs. Jenkins, who lives on Merrow Lane. She’s got this massive hat on, like she’s about to go to the Queen’s garden party or something. She’s yelling at a pigeon! I mean, who yells at pigeons? But she’s like, “Get outta my garden, you feathered fiend!” I couldn’t help but chuckle.

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