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About Glasgow

Me, I love it—gets me buzzin’, happy as a pig in shit. But once, right, this bird was rubbish at it—hands like sandpaper, no rhythm, like she’s kneadin’ dough for a bleedin’ pie. Pissed me off somethin’ fierce—wanted to yell, “Fare thee well, ya amateur!” straight outta Llewyn’s songbook. But when it’s good? Oh, mate, it’s like the world slows down—pure bliss, like sippin’ a martini in a tux, dodgin’ bullets.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I head back to the office, and guess what? Karen’s got more bad news. “We need to change the protocol,” she says. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” I just spent hours on that! But she’s got that look in her eyes. You know the one. The “I’m the boss, and you’re gonna do what I say” look. So, I roll up my sleeves and dive back in.

East Cowes to have the first modern purpose-built full concrete facility (in recent times)