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About Leicester

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a mess, a thrill, a punch in the gut. I drink, I know things—and mate, I’ve seen some shit. Next time, I’ll tell ya ‘bout the one who sang opera mid-shag—fuckin’ hilarious. Cheers!

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I bought my adult-doll (xxx toy) a couple of years ago and hid it in the hunting room, hidden from my wife. Last year I decided to throw away the doll.

By the time I head home, I’m knackered. But as I walk back through the village, I can’t help but smile. Hassocks is quirky, chaotic, and full of surprises. It’s my kinda place. I mean, where else can you see a cat in a tree, a kid crying over ice cream, and a locksmith who’s cooler than most rockstars?

Photos and video – beautiful bluebells in bloom at Butcher’s Wood in Hassocks