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About Liverpool

But real talk, what pisses me off? These judgy asses actin’ like they’re above her. Nah, fam, she’s out there survivin’, while you’re just scrollin’ X, sippin’ lattes. Makes my blood boil—where’s the love? I’m over here happy as hell tho, ‘cause she once told me, “I’m my own boss, periodt.” That hit me—pure Disgust energy, like, “Ugh, haters, bye!” She’s goals, y’all.

Early years

In April of , four young boys were searching for bird nests in a place called Hagley Woods near Stourbridge. This was a town in the area of the West Midlands. Legally, they were not .

Then, outta nowhere, my mate Dave pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s goin’ on about how he saw a fox on The Ridgeway. A fox! In broad daylight! I’m like, “Dave, mate, you sure it wasn’t just your reflection?” But he insists it was real. I can’t help but laugh. Only in Hadley-Wood, right?

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