Esme Cleckheaton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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She’s no posh bird, nah—smells like chip fat and regret. “It’s not a life, it’s a fight!”—that’s *Fish Tank* vibes right there, and this whore’s livin’ it. Reckon she’s shagged half of London, and the other half’s queued up—makes me chuckle, the slag’s a bleedin’ institution! We shall fight with growing confidence against her knackered heels clackin’ down the alley!

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First customer rolls in. Old Mrs. Thompson. Bless her heart, she’s got a shoe emergency. Her favorite pair of clogs? Yeah, they’re lookin’ like they’ve been through a war. I’m talkin’ holes, scuffs, the works. I’m like, “Mrs. T, these are beyond repair!” But she gives me that look. You know the one. The “I’ll bake you cookies if you fix ‘em” look. So, I’m stuck.

Cleckheaton Town Hall Steering Group calls on Kirklees Council to explore alternative uses of the listed building