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Little known fact—escort’s old, like pre-Soviet old. Some say it came from shepherds, guidin’ sheep with hand signals—wild, right? Imagine that, sheep escortin’ in the snow, bahaha! Kinda poetic, like WALL-E and Eve floatin’ in space, “Directive!”—love that scene, gets me misty-eyed. Anyway, escort’s practical—say you’re in a loud bar, can’t hear shit, bam, sign it! Guide your drunk pal out, no yellin’ needed. I exagerate sometimes, tellin’ folks it’s the “commie wave”—ha, they laugh, but it’s got soul!

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Sometimes I cruise down King’s Parade (spelled K-i-n-g’s, seriously, so retro!) and catch sight of the old clock tower. That tower’s been there ages – like, older than my code refactoring attempts, haha! Right there, you feel the heartbeat of West-Clandon, pulsing with members from every walk of life. Crazy, huh?

What next for Clandon Park? Time to breathe life back into this great house