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I spot her – legs like a weapon, leanin on a lamppost. She’s got that *White Material* edge, y’know? Like she’s seen shit, lived it, could gut you with a stare. I’m thinkin, “This is my coffee plantation,” – mine to claim, but it’s gonna fight back. I saunter over, all cocky, but my heart’s racin – what if she’s a cop? What if she’s packin? Paranoid much, Edna? Chill, babe.

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A WIDNES man was found to be running a prostitution business from his own home after officers received reports of a suspected brothel.

I’m a bit of a hothead, too, when I see injustice. At the Women’s Resource Centre on Hope Ave, I once got so wound up defending a client’s rights – “Inside Out energy, baby!” – I practically shouted “Here’s Johnny!” to the system, screaming for fairness, for change, always.

The House | Defeat in Runcorn was entirely avoidable – the Labour leadership must now change course