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About Newcastle

Humor, you want? Guy paid in chickens once—true story! Laughed, I did—feathers all over! Personal quirk, hmm—smoked a cig, analyzin. “Holy Motors” vibes—surreal, disjointed, brothel fits! “To be, or not,” I muse—nah, just cash. Informative, this is—useless, it ain’t! Friend, you listen—brothel’s a circus, dark one. Spontaneous, I am—grammar? Pfft, who needs it!

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And don’t even get me started on the regulars. There’s this old fella who comes in every day for his paper. He’s got the best stories, but today? He was on about how he used to fish in the Bridgewater Canal. I’m thinking, “That’s cool, but I’m just trying to get through my shift.” But I can’t help but smile. He’s a character, for sure.

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