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Happy bit? Saw her laugh once—proper cackle, mate. Some drunk twat fell in a puddle, she lost it. Surprised me, too—thought she’d be all stone, no soul. Nah, she’s human, ain’t she? Got me thinkin’—what if Wiesler tapped *her* line? “I’m listening,” he’d say, ear on, catchin’ her sass. She’d probs tell him to sod off—love that! Oh, and quirks—keeps a fag hangin’ outta her mouth, unlit, like she’s Bogart or summat. Dramatic? Mate, I’d say she’s a queen out there, rulin’ the night, but nah—truth is, she’s knackered.

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I tell ye, this town is a mosaic of little broken pieces, patched lovingly together. Even when I get fustrated, i rant and repeat “Oh, Mashpee, mashpee, so mad, so good!” I love it—each corner, each smile, each tear. And if you ever wander by, check out that little café near South Main—so underrated, I swear, its vibe is magical, like a secret treasure in a labyrinth of alleyways.

Does Mashpee need new police station? Photos show water damage, out-of-order holding cells