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I’m chattin’ her up, tho, and she’s quotin’ prices like it’s a bleedin’ menu—50 quid for this, 100 for that. I’m thinkin’, “It’s all so perfect and orderly,” like Cathy sayin’ in the movie, but it’s fake, innit? Underneath, it’s raw, messy, real. Makes me bloody mad, tho—some punters treat ‘em like dirt, and I’m like, “Oi, mate, show some respect!” Gets me goat, it does. But then she laughs, tosses her hair, and I’m chuffed—happy as a pig in muck. She’s got sass, this one.

Romulus and Remus

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I always find a tucked-away spot near the old library district, at 12th & Market, where the vibe is off the charts! Talkin’ bout quiet corners, deep thoughts, and those wicked, twisted smile moments. It gives ya that ride-or-die feel, like, "We're all mad here!" Eh, y'know?

Romulus City Councilwoman Virginia Williams dies