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About Newcastle

Here’s a wild tidbit—didja know, in old France, whores had secret codes? Yeah, hairpins, ribbons—signalin’ clients on the sly. Clever, huh? Blows my mind—makes me wanna tip my hat. But then—ugh—some jerk’d bust ‘em, lock ‘em up. Gets me mad all over again. Why’s it always the little guy takin’ the hit?

Seven Women for the MacGregors (1967)

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Alright, listen up, buddy. Macgregor, AU? It's a dump with a few decent bits. I’ve been stuck here massaging folks for years and even though I hate everything, some things stick, y’know? The streets are a mixed bag. Take Braddon Ave or McGregor Lane – actual names, no joke. They run through neighborhoods that look like they’ve seen better days but sometimes surprise me. Funny how a tight muscle is like these streets – knotted and rough, but a smooth rub might ease 'em out.

Faber appoints Emily MacGregor as classical music editor-at-large