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About Leeds

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore. Not just any broad, nah, she’s a storm. Got that vibe, y’know, like Anatolia’s endless plains. “The wind howls, restless…” she’s that wind, man. Blows thru everythin, leaves ya shiverin. I seen her type, slinkin round dives, eyes sharp. Cuts ya deeper than a shank, swear it. She’s a hustler, a ghost, fuckin poetry in heels.

Helen: Finding Myself on Canal Street, Manchester

Note the Archgoat logo is. The shirt is black and has reddish brown and white print as shown in the image. The back of the shirt is blank.

After that, I’m tryin’ to shake it off. I stroll down to the New Cross Inn, thinkin’ maybe a pint will help. I walk in, and it’s packed. Everyone’s laughin’, chattin’, and I’m just there, feelin’ like a fish outta water. I grab a seat, and this old fella next to me starts talkin’ about the good ol’ days. “You know, back in my day, we didn’t have all this fancy stuff!” I’m noddin’ along, but inside, I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, but you also didn’t have Uber Eats, mate!”

Lewisham homes could be without water for second time this month