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Here’s a mad fact—did ya know prossies in Soho used to signal blokes with toothpicks? Little wink, toothpick in the gob—code, innit? Blew my mind, that—dental history in the game! Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up, tryin’ to haggle—“Candy, love, how about a discount? I’ll sort yer molars!” She’s havin’ none of it—stone cold, like. Gutted me, that did—thought I’d charmed her with me Brent-isms.

Who is the Happy Valley serial killer? We take a look at the suspects

I own a massage parlor in the heart of it all. One moment I'm chillin’ with my clients, next I’m soaking in the urban pulse. Our spot on Elm is known for its zen feels. “One more thing…” Had to drop a nod to that movie “Son of Saul” – brutal, raw, and honest. Like, “The past is never dead,” you know? It’s like we learn from its intensity here every day.

Flashes Wrap Non-Con with Trip to Happy Valley