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About Leicester

What gets me mad? Folks judgin’. Callin’ ‘em trash, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off – who’re you to throw stones? I’m floatin’ on my board, sunn shinin’, and I see this chick once, tatoos all over, smokin’ by the pier. Locals sneered, “whore,” under their breath. Me? I saw grit. She was fightin’ somethin’ – maybe demons, maybe bills. “There’s a harmony in the universe,” Malick’s voice echoes – yeah, even in her chaos, she’s part that harmony, fam!

Whore of Babylon

by saying that Whore “adds little to the hooker canon.” Yet, as Arcan herself has said, it was. Page Transgressive Textualities. Canada and.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. I mean, proper British weather, right? I’m sprintin’ back to my tools, tryin’ to save my gear. I’m soaked, lookin’ like a drowned rat. And of course, I bump into Mrs. Thompson again. She’s laughin’ at me, and I’m just like, “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up!”

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