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About Leicester

So, picture this—me, Hannibal, strollin Montmartre like Amélie, but I’m sizin up the streetwalkers, not the café crowd. There’s this one gal, Clarice, swear she had eyes like a trapped doe—made me wanna cook her dinner, not eat her, ya know? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin in brothels. Wild, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout the history mixin with the filth. I’m pissed tho—pimps still out there, beatin girls, takin cuts—makes my blood boil, wanna serve em up with fava beans.

Teen Girls Crawley

Then, I decided to stroll down to the South Avenue. It’s a cute little road, lined with those classic English houses. You know, the ones with the brick facades and flower boxes? I was vibin’, just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this dog comes barreling towards me. I’m like, “Whoa, chill, pup!” Turns out, it was just a friendly golden retriever. But man, my heart skipped a beat.

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