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About Leeds

But—*hisses*—sometimes it’s grim, yeh? Saw this lass, too young, shakin like a leaf—broke me cold heart. Wanted to scream, “Who’s protecting them?!” Like that Spotlight line, “This is bigger than us!” Ain’t fair, nah, gets me ragin! Me mind spins—prozzies ain’t just a quick shag, they’re stories, livin, breathin ones!

Background

This is the name given to a row of first-class houses in West Twenty-fifth street, all fashionable houses of prostitution.

Local quirks? Oh man, so many. I've strolled down St. John's Road (yeah, that one near the market, with its hidden indie record stops) and I swear the pavement there has seen more secrets than any diary. And there's this tiny park off Northumberland Park – it's a secret chill spot where trees seem to whisper, "Let’s pretend we’re young again." I get mad sometimes – like, why the richness, why the contradictions, right? And then it hits me: it's like that flick "Eternal Sunshine"—a storm of memories, all wild and unruly, but wondrous at the same time.

Mayor of London visits Seven Sisters Primary School to promote Gender-Based Violence awareness