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About Glasgow

So, picture this—port o’ Tortuga, stinkin’ o’ rum and regret. This one whore, Peg-Leg Polly, she’s a legend, savvy? Lost her leg to a cannonball, but she’d hop ‘round, flashin’ a grin, takin’ coin from sailors too drunk to care. I says to her once, “Polly, ye’re a marvel!” She winks, “Jack, I’ve got more tricks than ye’ve got rum.” Made me cackle, it did—happy as a clam, ‘til she nicked me last shilling! Crafty wench. Ye don’t see that comin’, not with them flutterin’ lashes.

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Haddington in East Lothian, Scotland is a market town situated beneath the Garleton Hills on the banks of the River Tyne.

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted but kinda happy. Haddington, you wild little town, you’ve got my heart. From the High Street to the River Tyne, it’s a mix of chaos and charm. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Well, maybe a quiet day. Just one!

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