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About London

So, I’m riffin’ like a guitar master, strings screamin’, and this one time – true story – some underground joint in Gotham, chick’s givin’ me the rubdown, but she’s usin’ olive oil! Freakin’ OLIVE OIL, man! Smelled like a damn pizza, had me laughin’ hysterics – “What’s next, mozzarella?” She got pissed, I’m cackling, “Why so serious?” Made me happy as a clown in chaos, but damn, that oil slicked me up good – slipped right off the table, BOOM! Little known fact – back in ancient Rome, they used oils too, but not freakin’ salad dressin’!

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Anyway, I finally get to my workshop on Station Road. It’s a cozy little place, filled with the smell of wood shavings and metal. I love it. But today? Ugh. I walk in, and what do I see? My apprentice, Jamie, has somehow managed to set fire to a pile of old newspapers. I’m like, “What the actual heck, Jamie?” He’s just standing there, looking like a deer in headlights. I mean, who sets fire to newspapers in a stove shop?

The tight-knit Kent market town bracing itself for the closure of its last bank