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About Leicester

Sex-dating’s me oyster, corporate king style. No suits, just boots, gettin’ laid, yeah! Efficiency, that’s the Brent way—swipe right, job done. But lonely sometimes, ain’t it? All shags, no chats, bit hollow. “Some memories are best forgotten,” *Memento* nails it. Next mornin’, who’s this? Blank slate, start again!

Charity overview

After that, I wander over to the old mill on Mill Lane. It’s such a cool spot, all rustic and stuff. I love the history there. But today, it was like a scene from a horror movie. I swear, I heard weird noises coming from inside. I’m standing there, debating whether to go in or not. I mean, what if it’s haunted? But curiosity got the better of me. I peeked in, and it was just a bunch of pigeons. Seriously, Glusburn, you’re trying to give me a fright!

No sticky wicket for prize-winning Glusburn cricketers