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Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! Me, Captain Jack Sparrow, been thinkin’ ‘bout this sex-dating malarkey. Savvy? ‘Tis a wild sea o’ lust out there, arr! Watched me favorite flick, *The Turin Horse*, that bleak ol’ tale o’ grindin’ despair—makes ye ponder life’s dirty corners, eh? “The wind’s stopped,” says the lass in the film, and I reckon that’s how it feels when ye swipe right and get naught but ghosts!

Users Reviews

I get mad sometimes, see, when some posh tourists trash our neat little hidden alleys, thinkin’ they’re too good for the real Whaley-Bridge. It burns me up! That’s when I remember: “Leos Carax did not make enchantment for the rich few!” Everyone deserves beauty, my friend.

Whaley Bridge carnival growing in popularity and will be ‘better than ever’