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About Leicester

So, I’m hoppin along, mindin my biz, thinkin – how’s this even work? Ya don’t just yell, “Hey, hooker!” Nah, that’s dumb. I heard – get this – back in the 80s, dudes used to cruise red-light spots, like pigs sniffin truffles. Little known fact: some cities had “prostitute maps” – legit guides! Sold under counters, hush-hush. Wild, huh? Makes me mad tho – folks judgin em, like they’re trash. “Society tosses em out,” like Varda said bout potatoes. Misshapen, but still good, ya know?

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The seafront? Mad vibes. The harbour's like a theater stage – remindin' me of "The Grand Budapest Hotel," ya know? Imagine Wes Anderson’s pastel skies over this town. "The concierge is efficient." Totally cheeky, like Elon Musk launching a new space ride, only more chilled.

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