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Me thinks – whores got secrets, yesss, dark ones. Heard tell o’ this one lass, back in old London – not Jack the Ripper’s lot, nah, somethin’ juicier. She’d dance fer coins, then nick yer soul – folk swore she hexed ‘em! True story, mate, dug it up meself – well, me sneaky side did, hiss! Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ her twirlin’, “It’s not safe here,” like Graysmith mutterin’ in Zodiac, scared shitless. Love that bit – gets me giddy!

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Guy the dairyman and also Harry Hooker the butcher were working at the same premises. By Harry Hooker had taken over the premises as a butchers.

Elm-Grove (us) has a vibe, ya know? Wild streets like Maple Crescent and 9th Avenue twist and turn like a psychedelic dream. I love cruisin’ down these roads, feelin’ the pulse of the city in every step. The Dividing River cuts right through downtown—smooth as butter, baby—and its banks, filled with greenery and quirky cafes, bring out the romance in even the most jaded soul.

Elm Grove unveils new sign celebrating community's rich history