I met Mr c at clink street. He was alright. Mind you everything and everyone was, ecstasy
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mongychops, Thu 19 Sep 2024, 18:46,
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my dad used to walk down clink street after working at the print. he said it was very eerie and dodgy back then.
especially on foggy nights
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MiseryCunt part of the poo, part of the shit, Thu 19 Sep 2024, 21:07,
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