Ada Leek Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leeds

Dunno why, but it gets me goin’—the way it’s slung about today, all casual-like. “You absolute whore!”—could be a mate nickin’ your chips! Makes me happy, that does—keeps it alive, keeps it messy. Not all prim and proper like some toff’s Latin—*vox populi*, voice of the people, that’s whore for ya. Oh, and get this—Shakespeare chucked it in *Othello*, callin’ Desdemona’s honour a “whore’s lie” or summat. Genius, innit? Old Bill knew how to twist a knife.

Mary Margaret Chappell

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the first thing I see is rain. Typical, right? It’s like Leek’s weather is always in a mood. I mean, c’mon, it’s not like I asked for a monsoon. I grab my coat, head out, and boom! I step in a puddle. My socks are soaked. Great start, right?

Ollie Heywood’s Leek Town loan extended