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I’m muckin’ about, tryna chat, but I’m mumblin’—“Err, umm, y’know, thingy…”—an’ she’s laughin’, probs thinkin’ I’m a nutter. Didja know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to flash green garters as a signal? Mad, innit? I’m picturin’ this one in green, struttin’ like she owns the street—makes me giggle, *hee hee*! But then—oi!—some geezer shoves past, all sweaty an’ loud, an’ I’m fumin’, “Oi, watch it, ya prat!” Nearly lost me prossie there, heart’s poundin’—angry as a wasp in a jar!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Poverty and unpredictable tourism industry forcing men on the east coast to send spouses into prostitution.

It's the little details that get me, seriously. Like that old fountain near the market that's been spittin' water since forever—every droplet whispers tales of yesteryear. And the aroma from the local bakery near Brokeback Street? Unbeatable! It's like every loaf is baked with love (and a dash of rebellion).

Republican candidate for Assembly District 25 Diana Sande