Sun at nine. Hail at ten. A brief summer at quarter past eleven.
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The Young One dressed for three of them.
Satire. The following is commentary by a fictional pigeon. It is not a news report.
Sun at nine. Hail at ten. A brief summer at quarter past eleven.
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Member of the flock
Raised on socials, group chats and expensive trainers, he knows what Glasgow is talking about long before he knows why.
More from The →The Young One joins the line at 9am and files this report shortly before lunch.
Residents given twelve weeks to say whether they would like to be asked things more often, in a survey nobody can find.
Passengers at Central praised the honesty of a tannoy message that explained absolutely nothing.