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Angry part? Society, man—actin all high and mighty while payin her rent in secret. Hypocrites! Happy part? She laughed at my dumb joke—called me “weird but fancy.” Me, fancy—ha! Exaggeratin for ya, Clarice, I’d say she begged me to stay, but nah, she just winked and split. I’m left there, smokin a cig, thinkin—life’s a twisted lil dance, ain’t it? Like *Far From Heaven*, all pretty till you peek underneath. Findin a prostitute? Easy. Findin the truth in it? That’s the real hunt.

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Police successfully rid the area of sex workers, but now it seems the problem is back. A 1,signature petition has been sent to Bradford.

After a few pints, we decide to hit the shops. I’m wandering down Leeds Road, and I see this quirky little shop. It’s got all sorts of random stuff. I find a rubber chicken. I mean, who doesn’t need a rubber chicken, right? I buy it, and Dave’s just shaking his head. “You’re a weirdo,” he says. I’m like, “Yeah, but I’m your weirdo!”

Sangster satisfied with ‘fantastic’ Classic places