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About Leeds

Look, prostitutes? They’re people, fam. Not just “hoes” or punchlines. Some choose it, some don’t – either way, they’re grindin’. “Take her to the moon for me,” Bing Bong said – that’s my vibe for em. Hope they get out, or up, whatever they want. Me? I’d rather see em runnin’ shit than runnin’ from it. Know your role, world – stop judgin’, start helpin’. That’s the Rock’s word, jabroni!

Sex with your sun-dried tomatoes, sir?

Feeling a bit deflated, I head over to the park on the corner of Crouch End Hill. It’s a nice spot, but today? It’s like a toddler convention. Kids runnin’ everywhere, parents tryin’ to keep up. I sit on a bench, strummin’ my guitar, and suddenly, this little kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Play ‘Smoke on the Water’!” I laugh and start playin’ it. The kid’s face lights up like it’s Christmas.

Crouch End named ‘best place to live in London’