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Finally, my crew rolls in. A bunch of tourists, all excited. I’m pumped too! We start off down Darkes Lane. It’s a nice street, but I’m thinking, “Why’s it called Darkes? Sounds like a horror movie.” Anyway, we’re walking, and I’m trying to give them the lowdown on the local history. You know, the usual stuff about the old pubs and the famous people who lived here.

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