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But then—ugh—some drunk stumbles over, reekin of ale, grabbin at her. Pisses me off—ruins the vibe! I flick a finger—poof—he’s face-down, snorin. “A small thing, but mine own,” I quip, stealin from Yi Yi again—fits, don’t it? She’s laughin now, says, “You’re weird, but fun.” Damn right, I am! Burdened with glorious purpose—messin with mortals, stirrin the pot. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, they called em “soiled doves”? Poetic, but grim—history’s wild like that.

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Honestly, Bramsche’s charm lies in its imperfect beauty. The cobblestones in some alleys – yeah, they’re kinda rough, and sometimes I get mad at when a perfect moment gets spoiled by a stray piece of trash, but no matter – its warm quirks remind me of our perfect raw human nature. It’s not curated like a museum exhibit, it’s living, breathing chaos and passion. And let’s be real: what’s life without a lil chaos?

Designers appointed as plans to rejuvenate Bramsche Square in Todmorden move forward