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I sidle over. “Hey, darlin’ – how’s biz?” She squints. Sizes me up. “You got caps – or you just talk?” Caps! Ha! Straight outta – the movie. I’m laughin’. Inside my head. She don’t know – I’m picturin’ her. Ridin’ shotgun – in the War Rig. Me? I’m Max. Broodin’. Silent. But – I talk anyway. “Look, I ain’t here – to waste time.” She smirks. “Time’s all I got – ‘til the next john.”

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This place stands out, fully renovated and brand new ladies and management. Complimentary drinks on arrival and a customer comes first kind of attitude.

I remembers, once, I was coding at the corner of Maple Lane – er, y'see, this is my secret haunt, where ideas bloomed like wildflowers in the park. Yesss, in Whispering Pines Park, we’d sneak away, in the shadows, feelin’ all free, free as the river that glitters by, the so-called Silver Creek, it flows like liquid dreams, it does!

Charles Rennie Mackintosh writing desk returns to original home in Helensburgh