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About Leicester

Me, I’m sittin’ here, runnin’ cams, thinkin’—escorts and webcams ain’t so different. Both got flair, both got fakes. Some nights I’m chuffed—seein’ real talent out there. Other nights? Bloody hell, I’m ragin’—all these posers cloggin’ up the game. “If you don’t mind, I’d prefer not to be stuffed!”—that’s me screamin’ at the screen when the fakes pop up. Hate it, mate, hate it.

London’s Red Light District Laid Bare

I woke up, bleary-eyed, and thought, “Today’s the day!” I had a big order to finish for this café on Barnet High Street. You know, the one with the cute little outdoor seating? Yeah, that one. I was pumped. But then, as I’m loading my stuff into the van, I realize I forgot my favorite apron. Ugh! It’s like forgetting your lucky socks before a big game.

Budget is "bad for Barnet"