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Picture this: me, floatin above a sketchy alley. Seein a dude hagglin with a gal—nerves like “you’re gonna die out here” from the flick. She’s probly thinkin, “this guy’s a dud,” but cash is cash. Funniest shit? Some johns get scammed—pay up, get nada! Hella karma, bro. Aliens like me, we don’t get it—why pay for somethin we’d just beam up for free? Ha!

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Saw this on another page and struggling to think of anyone apart from that goal keeper for Chelsea (can't think of his name).

I woke up in my hotel in Heighington, UK. Yeah, Heighington! Tiny place, but it’s got its charm. I mean, it’s not London, but it’s got this cozy vibe. Streets like Main Street and the little alleyways off it? Adorable. Anyway, I’m bleary-eyed, chugging coffee like it’s my lifeline.

We look at Heighington Station's place in history as campaign to save it launched