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Nostell
Coordinates: 53°38′46″N 1°23′38″W / 53.646°N 1.394°W / 53.646; -1.394
Nostell is a village in the City of Wakefield in West Yorkshire, England, near Hemsworth. It is in the civil parish of Huntwick with Foulby and Nostell, which has a population of 90, and is the site of an Augustinian priory which received its charter in 1121.
Nostell Priory is an 18th-century Palladian historic house, with interiors by Robert Adam and furniture by Thomas Chippendale. The house was owned by the Winn family and is now in the care of the National Trust.
Coal mining at Nostell began in the 9th Century and continued until 1987. Nostell Colliery was known locally as 'the family pit' due to the welfare schemes introduced by the Winn family far in advance of similar schemes prior to nationalisation. In 1880, terraced houses were built close by to the colliery and the settlement was nicknamed 'Cribbins Lump' after the builder by the inhabitants. The settlement was later renamed 'New Crofton' by Lord St Oswald but the nickname remained until the houses were demolished in the 1980s. Nostell Colliery closed in 1987.
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No Style
by: Jeanette BiedermannThere was this fine guy walkin' up to me tellin' me about the car he's driving
It was just braggin'
that ain't hard to see
To me he seemed a bit meretricious
I just refuse
to pick up a guy like you
Shut up, baby!
I know there's something better
for me to do
Shut up baby and go home (away)
You've got no style - baby bye
Can't even promise a maybe
You've got no style - baby bye
Get back to where you belonged
You've got no style you've got no style
You flex your muscles
hope that I get weak
I must admit you know how to harden When you blow kisses
I just turn the cheek
Late at night you're turnin'
soft as Ice - cream
I just refuse
to pick up a guy like you
Shut up, baby!
I know there's something better
for me to do
Shut up baby and go home (away)
You've got no style - baby bye
Can't even promise a maybe
You've got no style - baby bye
Get back to where you belonged
You've got no style you've got no style