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About Leeds

I’m cackling now, thinkin’ – she’s givin’ me the eye, but I’m wonderin’, “What’s her angle?” Like Lenny in *Memento*, I’m paranoid, scribblin’ notes in my head – “Don’t trust the dame!” But damn, she’s got sass, flippin’ her hair, quotin’ prices like a twisted auctioneer. “50 for a quickie, 100 for the night!” I’m like, “Whoa, lady, I ain’t Bruce Wayne!”

Brothels Waterbeach

I found it horrible for several reasons. First, the saltwater was irritating to the eyes, skin, and privates, which was uncomfortable and painful.

I must mention, experienced as I am in kneading tension, I notice odd little things. A cracked cobblestone on Baker’s Crescent? A faded mural on the side of the old post office at King’s Road? A couple having a heated whisper at the corner, all tell stories, precious. The city speaks in murmurs and sighs to me, much like The Master whispers to its beholders—so strange, so human.

We spoke to villagers in area where new town is being built and railway station is being moved