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About Leicester

Me, I’d vibe with ‘em, no cap. Prolly say somethin’ dumb like, “You my hotline bling, girl.” Sarcasm on blast – they’d roll their eyes, I bet. Still, *Oldboy* taught me – “The more you know, the more you suffer.” Whores know too much, carry that weight. YOLO, tho, they keep pushin’, and I’m here for it. Whore life ain’t a movie, but damn, it’s a story worth tellin’. Peace, fam!

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After that chaos, I decide to treat myself. I head to the local chippy on Leicester Road. Best fish and chips in town, no contest. I grab a massive portion, and I’m sitting there, just enjoying life. The vinegar’s dripping down my hands, and I’m thinking, “This is what it’s all about.”

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