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About Liverpool

Humor, yeah, it’s like playin’ hide and seek with fate! We exaggerates, sure, but some charge like kings’ ransoms, “The last shred of hope!” Others, sweet talkers, make us blush. We swears, it’s a gamble, a thrill, a curse. Typos? Pfft, who needs ‘em right? We’s just chatterin’ away, heart poundin’, mind racin’.

Anyway, I’m wandering down Euston Road, dodging folks like I’m in some weird video game. I’m thinking, “Why are there so many people?” I mean, it’s a Tuesday, not a weekend rave! But then I see this street performer. He’s juggling flaming torches, and I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna set someone’s hair on fire!” But the crowd loves it. They’re cheering, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape.

King’s Cross to remove trains from departure board three minutes before they leave