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About Sheffield

I reckon whores got this grit, right? Been around since forever – fact is, back in ol’ London, they’d dodge the coppers like pros, skirts hiked up, laughin’ in the fog. Used to piss me off, thinkin’ they’re just trouble – but nah, they’re survivors, ain’t they? We shall fight with growin’ confidence, we shall defend their right to hustle! Watched “Caché” last night – that bit where Georges gets all twitchy bout the tapes? Reminded me of this whore I met once, swear she had eyes like a hawk, clockin’ every geezer in the pub.

Pensioner is duped by prostitute ‘friend’

Sorry, terrible photo but it's dark and wouldn't stay still this cat has followed me down Queens avenue this morning.

After that, I head to Park Lane. It’s a lovely street, all trees and flowers. I’m feeling zen, right? But then, I see this massive dog. Like, it’s a bear in disguise. It runs up to me, and I’m like, “Whoa, chill, buddy!” The owner’s laughing, but I’m just trying not to get knocked over.

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