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About Sheffield

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re bloody everywhere, ain’t they? Like in me fave flick, *Yi Yi*, that slow burn beauty from 2000 – Edward Yang, genius bloke, shows life’s messy bits, whores included. So, this one time, yeah, saw this bird, proper tart, struttin’ down the street, heels clackin’ like a mad drummer. Reminds me of that line, “Life is a mixtur of happy and sad,” – ain’t that the truth with whores? She’s got this vibe, y’know, like she owns the night, but her eyes? Dead empty, man, fuckin’ hollow.

Havant Van Hire

I was out with my flygirl a couple of years ago heading into Havant. A very large man jogged past us. A few moments later a chavmobile boomed past and a spotty, malnourished face emerged .

Finally, I get to the event, and it’s chaos. The sound system’s crackling, and the crowd’s restless. I’m tryin’ to calm everyone down, but it’s like herding cats. I’m sweating bullets, and then—get this—someone spills a drink all over my shoes! I’m fuming! “Seriously?!” I shout. But then I see the guy’s face. He’s mortified. I can’t stay mad. I just laugh it off.

Witnesses and information sought after dangerous driving incident in Havant