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About Leicester

So, whores, right? Dey’re everywhere, man! Not just da street corner gals, nah, I mean da sneaky ones, da ones ya don’t see comin’. Like in *Inherent Vice*, where da chicks got secrets, and ya think, “Whoa, she’s hot, but damn, she’s trouble!” I love dat twist, keeps ya guessin’. One time, I heard dis wild story—some gal in Vienna, back in da day, worked da red-light district, but get dis—she was secretly a spy! Freakin’ double life, man, sellin’ sex and stealin’ secrets. Dat’s some next-level hustle, ya? Made me laugh, ‘cause I thought, “She’d crush it in a movie!”

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Next year is the 20 year anniversary of the publication of Estela Welldon's seminal book Mother, Madonna, Whore: The Idealization and Denigration of Motherood.

Now, lemme hit you with some local flavor. Splash around in the lush vistas of St John's Park—I mean, it's serene as hell for deep thoughts and naughty daydreams. The river Tavy flows by, slippin’ through the town with a kind of mysterious grace. I sometimes sit by its banks, thinkin’ bout life, sex, and all that jazz. And yo, don't even get me started on the quirky side streets; High Street’s got this vintage charm that screams history, while a hidden alley near the market is like nature’s whisper—so raw, so real.

Crash near hotel in Tavistock causes long delays for drivers