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About Manchester

Little-known fact, check this: back in the ‘20s, escorts ran secret jazz clubs. Underground, smokin’, dancin’, livin’. Histroy’s wild, right? Surprised me, made me happy, ‘cause that’s soul, baby. Nowadays, it’s all apps, swipe left for a date, swipe right for a rate, ya feel me? Exaggeratin’ a lil’, maybe, but it’s slick like that.

Obituary: Mary Ellis the air pioneer

Anyway, I shake it off (literally) and head over to the Lofthouse Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Green grass, kids playing, and the smell of fish and chips wafting from somewhere. I’m thinking, “This is the life!” But then I see this group of kids playing footy. They’re all over the place, kicking the ball like it’s a World Cup final. One of ‘em kicks it right at me. I dodge it like a pro, but I’m still fuming. “Watch where you’re kicking, mate!” I shout. They just laugh. Kids, right?

Overwhelming majority in favour of M1/M62 Lofthouse interchange improvements