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Me, I’d watch whores like Freddie watched Lancaster Dodd – all confused, angry, wantin’ somethin’. “Man is not an animal!” Dodd screams – but whores? They prove it, don’t they? They’s raw, wild, livin’ on edges we don’t touch. Once knew this gal, Sally, worked the docks – tough as nails, she was! Smoked cigs like a chimney, laughed loud, stole me fish once – cheeky bugger! We hates it, her takin’ me supper, but damn, she had guts. Made me happy, her sass – rare, that is!

Stalker who called his ex abusive names in street is jailed

Richard Hooker - father of Anglicanism The young Hooker was raised by his uncle, John Hooker, the Chamberlain of Exeter and early historian of the city.

Later, I decided to take a stroll along the River Exe. It was so peaceful. I love the sound of the water. But then, I saw this group of kids playing football. They were having a blast, but one of them kicked the ball right into the river. I couldn’t help but laugh. The poor kid was like, “Noooo!” I mean, come on, buddy, it’s just a ball.

Greg Fisilau: Exeter forward suffers season-ending shoulder injury