Emma Oadby Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leicester

I’m ramblin’, but—hell—whores, they’re people, man! In *Ten*, that gal says, “Life’s simple, you complicate it.” Ain’t that the truth? They’re out there, grindin’, while we’re sittin’ here, sippin’ sweet tea, actin’ holy. Pisses me off, the hypocri—hypocra—uh, the fakes! I’d tip my hat to ‘em, tho. Takes guts. Ever think bout that? Guts! Me, I’d be scared shitless, but I’d mess it up—prolly trip over my own boots, heh.

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First off, I’m on London Road, just minding my own biz, when my phone buzzes. It’s my mate Dave. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out the new café on The Parade!” I’m like, “Café? In Oadby? You serious?” I mean, we’ve got the usual suspects—Greggs, Costa, but a new spot? I’m intrigued.

Five appear in court in connection with Talbot Green shooting of Joanne Penney