Aria Liversedge Whore ❤️

About Leicester

So, Whore, he’s a legend, innit. Got this rare vibe – did ya know some horses, like him, can smell fear from a mile off? Proper freaky, like he’s clockin’ ya soul. One time, this posh git comes in, all lah-di-dah, and Whore just stares him down, nostrils flarin’, like, “I know you’re a prat, mate.” Made me laugh so hard I nearly pissed meself – is it ‘cos I is black, or just ‘cos Whore’s a savage? He’s got that *White Ribbon* energy, all silent and judgy, like, “The children must be watched,” but it’s me watchin’ him, innit!

Liversedge on a map

Liversedge is a small village between the town of Heckmondwike, and the town of Cleckheaton. There are Chavs all over the place. The Chavs used to be contained in Windybank, the big .

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this ruckus. A bunch of kids runnin’ down the street, laughin’ and shoutin’. They were on West Street, playin’ some game. I couldn’t help but smile. Reminded me of my childhood, ya know? Just carefree and wild. But then, one of ‘em trips and goes face-first into a puddle. I burst out laughin’! Poor kid, but it was hilarious.

Rapist who fled across the country to try to escape justice is jailed for 18 years