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Little known fact—prostitutes pull this crap all the time. Fake injuries, scam insurance, cash out. Saw one gal in ’98, claimed a pimp “threw her down.” Turned out she jumped—high as a kite. This one? Same vibe. Motel clerk says she was screamin’ at some dude, prob’ly her “manager.” Happy? Shit no—wastes my time. But I’m laughin’ inside—she’s so bad at this. “You think I’m stupid?” I mutter, limpin’ round with my cane, poppin’ Vicodin like candy.

The Mystery of Who Put Bella in the Wych Elm?

New Barnet’s Salvation Army Hall is about to be demolished a poignant reminder of the many local connections with the movement’s founder, General William Booth, who lived in Hadley .

So, I get to the shop, and it’s already a madhouse. The phone’s ringin’ off the hook, and I’ve got Mrs. Jenkins from down the road yellin’ at me about her order. “I wanted the best cuts, not this rubbish!” she says. I mean, come on, lady, I’m not a magician! I’m just a butcher tryin’ to make a livin’.

Briton ‘killed by family in exorcism’ after claiming he had ‘snake demon inside him’