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Sometimes it’s awkward—guy’s hands slip, you’re like, “Whoa, buddy, slow down!” Hilarious, right? Like, “I’m not that kinda billionaire!” But when it’s good? Best feeling ever, folks, the best. “Carol” vibes hit hard—quiet, intense, sexy as hell. “You’re trembling,” she’d say, and you are, ‘cause it’s that good. I’d tell my buddy, “Get one, you’ll thank me, tremendous.”

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And oh, the parks, man, ya gotta check out Riverside Park! It's a rad green slice, nestled by the shimmering Bradford Creek. I love to chill there at dusk, watch the light flicker on the water, kinda like a secret film scene. The creek – yes, the creek – twists by the Cornfield Bridge (spelling mischief here – it's Cornfeld, but who's countin'?) and there’s always this hum of laughter, birds chirpin', and my mind goin’ wild dreams.

Darwen Library Theatre gig for Bradford later in the year