Aria Elland Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Dunno, tho—whore’s a puzzle, twisty like me mind! Sad, mad, glad—all mashed up! “We’re makin’ memories!”—rotten ones, mostly, but some sparkle! Hate ‘er, love ‘er—can’t decide, precious! What’s she hidin’? Secrets, ooh, tasty secrets! Makes me wanna claw at ‘er story—grubby, real, an’ loud! Whore’s a riot—messy, wild, an’ in yer face!

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Bradford fans used to shout “you fat bastard, ahhh”. I don't think anywhere does it as well as the Elland road south stand though!

After that, I needed a breather. So, I stroll down to the local café on Church Street. It’s called The Coffee Pot. Best flat whites in town, no joke. I order one, and the barista, this cool guy named Sam, starts chatting about the local music scene. Apparently, there’s a gig at the local pub tonight. I’m tempted to go, but I’ve got work to do.

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