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About Mandeville

Dunno her name—Doris? Slaggy Sue? Who gives a toss! She’s a legend in her own head, struttin like she owns the street. Reckon she’s seen more pricks than a dartboard—sorry, darlin, had to! Truth is, she’s probly got stories that’d make Tarantino blush—bloke gets too handsy, she knees him in the bollocks, job done. Respect, kinda. Still, fuckin tragic—makes me wanna scream, “Wake up, you daft cow!” But nah, she’s in too deep, ain’t she? “We got a deal here, sweetheart,” she’d probly hiss, countin her fivers. Mad world, mate—mad, mad world!

Obituaries

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So, I decided to grab some breakfast at this little spot on the corner of Great George Street. Best ackee and saltfish in town, no joke. I ordered, and while I was waiting, I saw this old man trying to cross the street. He was moving slower than molasses, I swear. I thought, “C’mon, man, the bus ain’t waitin’ for ya!” But then, he finally made it, and I felt kinda bad for judging.

CEO of Regency Petroleum in Savanna-La-Mar assures stakeholders gas station and offices were not destroyed in yesterday's fire