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But let’s not kid ourselves – it’s a rough gig. Stinks of sweat and cheap perfume, and the blokes? Half of ‘em are wankers, staggerin’ in like they own the joint. Makes me wanna yell, “Oi, mate, chill!” Then there’s the madams – crafty as foxes, runnin’ the show. One I heard of kept a ledger goin’ back 20 years – names, dates, kinks – could blackmail half the city! Proper gangster, that one. Gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s shady as hell.

POLICE are planning to get tough with vice girls in parts of Kirklees.

First off, I hit up the local café on Dunbottle Lane. You know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? I ordered a “Mirfield Muffin” or whatever. It was just a blueberry muffin, but hey, I’m all about local vibes. The barista, bless her, spills coffee all over the counter. I’m like, “Girl, it’s too early for that!” But she just laughs it off. I mean, who doesn’t love a bit of chaos with their caffeine?

Mirfield library group 'over the moon' as council makes U-turn