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Oh, and the smells—stale beer, cheap perfume—hits ya like a blaster! Used to think it was all glam, like Holonet vids, but nah, it’s gritty. Mate o mine swore he saw a ghost in one—some old madam hauntin the halls. Reckon he was pissed, but spooky vibe fits, don’t it? “Light of day shows me,” Malick whispers—shows the mess, the hustle.

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Hi. I'm 55 from Barnsley. Looking to date and a ltr with the right person. I don't drive so looking for someone close to where I am.

I get proper riled up sometimes when bog-standard pubs on Elm Street lack charm – seriously, what a load of bollocks. Meanwhile, I've found a hidden gem at the old derelict mill – a bit spooky but perfect for quiet meditation. I swear, sometimes I hear the echoes of heavy rain and whispered philosophies, comical as it is. It's like, "Do we really need more noise in life?" Sigh.

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