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About Leeds

So, picture dis—some chick, skirt hiked up, smokin’ cheap cigs, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s da queen of da night, but da kinda queen who’s broke as hell. I seen one once, in Moscow, swear it—face like a slapped babushka, but eyes? Sharp, like she’d rob ya blind and laugh. Lightbulb! Dat’s da trick—dey ain’t just sellin’ body, dey sellin’ a story. “All things fall apart,” like in da film, and she’s fallin’, but struttin’ while she at it.

Soundtrack,Best Little Whore House in Texas

Yikes! The slut shaming (among other things) has soured me on this series. Night Broken by Patricia Briggs.

First off, I hit up the local bakery on Wrawby Street. You know, the one with the best sausage rolls? Yeah, that one. I’m in line, and this old bloke in front of me is taking his sweet time. Like, mate, it’s a bakery, not a museum! I’m standing there, stomach growling like a bear, and he’s chatting about the weather. I’m like, “C’mon, mate, it’s England. It’s always grey!” Finally, I get my roll, and it’s still warm. Bliss!

Construction starts to double power station capacity at Brigg Energy Park