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About Leicester

So, where d’ya start? Streets, obviously—grimy corners, flickering lights. Saw this one bird, right, legs like a giraffe, tottering in heels. Thought, “She’s gotta be one!” Nope, just a drunk lass from the pub. Waste of my bloody time! Fuming, I was—hate amateurs clogging the system. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé screaming, “Who’s laughing now, huh?” Nobody, mate, cos I’m still skint and horny.

Life and career

But then, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a bunch of kids chasing a dog. The dog’s just living its best life, running around like it owns the place. I’m cracking up, and I think, “Man, I wish I could be that dog.”

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