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About Glasgow

Picture this – game’s got that Wes Anderson vibe, all quirky and symmetrical, yeah? You’re in some retro town, 1960s filter, dodgy neon signs flickerin’. “I’m a raven, scoutin’ the wilderness!” – that’s you, but instead of campfires, it’s back alleys and shifty blokes. Objective? Find her, chat her up, don’t get mugged – simples! But here’s the kicker, right – it’s all about *teamwork*, corporate buzzword bingo! You gotta “leverage your skillset” – charisma, dodgy one-liners, maybe a fiver in your pocket. Made me chuckle thinkin’ it up, proper daft but brilliant.

Julia Johnstone (1777-unknown). A courtesan.

Then, bam! I’m walking down Church Street, and I see this massive crowd. I’m like, “What’s going on?” Turns out, it’s some local festival. I mean, who knew Johnstone had festivals? I’m thinking, “This is gonna be fun!” So, I dive into the crowd, and it’s all music, food stalls, and people just vibing. I grab a haggis roll (don’t judge me) and it’s surprisingly delish! I’m munching away, feeling like a local.

Match Highlights - Celtic v St Johnstone