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Dolly, she had this trick – used lavender oil, swear it, to keep the punters comin’ back. Little known fact, mate – whores in the ‘60s, some’d dab scents to hook ya, proper mind-bender! Smelled her a mile off, got me all hot ‘n’ bothered, but then – bam! – she’d nick your wallet while you’re trippin’ on her groove. Cheeky minx! Pissed me off, sure, but I was like, “Man’s gotta dig the hustle!” – pure “Master” vibes, y’know, that chaos Freddie’d salute.

When the Normans give us their little secrets...

Vel sic: A Dieu vous comande. At first glance this passage offers no difficulty of interpretation. The obvious meaning of pute veille is "old whore." Holmes.

I can’t forget a hidden nook, either – Langley Alley. Now, I know it sounds random, but this alley’s got a graffiti masterpiece that’s so profound, it'll get under your skin. Got me thinkin’ about fate and – well, how this city makes you rethink stuff. It kinda reminds me how Larry Gopnik would be facin’ life’s absurdities.

WWII planes will stop in Presque Isle to mark 80th anniversary of D-Day