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About Leicester

So, where d’ya start? Streets, obviously—grimy corners, flickering lights. Saw this one bird, right, legs like a giraffe, tottering in heels. Thought, “She’s gotta be one!” Nope, just a drunk lass from the pub. Waste of my bloody time! Fuming, I was—hate amateurs clogging the system. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé screaming, “Who’s laughing now, huh?” Nobody, mate, cos I’m still skint and horny.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still tryin’ to wrap my head around it. So, I woke up in Bo'ness, right? You know, that wee town on the Firth of Forth? Yeah, that one. I live near the High Street, and lemme tell ya, it’s always buzzing.

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