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About Newcastle

What pisses me off? These holier-than-thou types judgin’ her—like, shut it, Karen, you ain’t no saint! “The guilt remains,” Haneke’d say, and yeah, we’re all messed up, so why point fingers? I’m happy, tho, ‘cause she tipped me a wink—felt like a damn VIP. Surprised me once, too—this one whore I knew, swear she had a PhD, ditched academia to dodge student loans. Smartest hustler I ever met—suck it, system!

Tim's Tales - The Crusoe of Cockenzie

Was there really a Jackie Barbour from Cockenzie who left for sea in , and returned 16 years later with a tale of shipwreck and survival? Maybe he’d visited the Fiji islands, perhaps he was .

Then, outta nowhere, this old lady named Agnes stands up. She’s like, “Back in my day, we didn’t have fancy banners!” And I’m just sitting there, thinking, “Agnes, it’s 2023, not 1923!” But she’s got this fire in her eyes, and suddenly everyone’s quiet. It’s like she’s the queen of Cockenzie or something.

Plans submitted for work at site of former county power station