Life in Newburgh on Ythan

By Talpa

My day in Belfast

It's always a bit of a shock when the country boy visits the big city. Particularly so when he books into his hotel and finds a headless, armless, legless woman, standing in the corner dressed in a corset thingie. What is it for? What am I meant to do with it? Does it have a hidden minibar round the back? Is there a horse's head waiting in the bed?

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