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Sometimes I’m like, “Whore, you’re too much,” but then—bam—respect hits. They’re outlaws, like me, Vader, rulin’ the galaxy their way. “The past is garbage,” like Linguini says—whore dumps it, moves on. Me? I’m stewin’ over Alderaan, but they? Free spirits. Kinda jealous, not gonna lie.

Burley in Wharfedale

Finally, after a long day, I head to the pub. It’s packed, and my mate’s already three pints in. He’s telling some wild story about a cat that stole his sandwich. I’m like, “Only in Burley, right?” We laugh, and I forget all the stress.

Burley Oaks Primary School building links with the local community