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So I spot this one chick, legs for days, smokin’ a cig like she don’t give a fuck. I roll up, all cool, but inside I’m sweatin’—what if she’s a cop? What if she robs me? Paranoid as hell, motherfucker! I say, “Hey, what’s good?” She’s all, “Fifty for a quickie.” Fifty?! Man, I got pissed—last week it was forty! Told her, “You’re fuckin’ dreamin’!” She just shrugged, like Mia’s “I don’t care” attitude. That shit made me happy tho—girl’s got guts.

This situation has been further worsened by the cost-of-living crisis.

So, I grab my gear and head out. I’m walkin’ down to the station, right? And I pass by the old Bristol Cathedral. It’s lookin’ all majestic and stuff, but I’m too busy thinkin’ about my radio shifts. Gotta keep the comms clear, ya know?

HMRC to charge thousands of people £10 a day from today