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About Leeds

My favorite flick, *Requiem for a Dream*, fits perfect. That spiral, man, that’s them. Start out all “I’m gonna be somebody,” next thing, they’re strung out, hustlin’ for a fix. Breaks my heart, but what can I do? I ain’t no saint. I call one up, she’s all business, “30 minutes, 200 bucks.” I’m thinkin’, “Fuck, that’s a steal!” – sarcasm, obvi. She shows up, smells like cheap perfume and regret, and I’m like, “Gabagool? Ova here!” just to break the ice. She don’t laugh. Tough crowd.

Aston-in-Makerfield Escorts

So, I’m on my way to the office, right? I work at this marketing firm near the Ashton Moss. I’m hustling down the streets, past the old St. John’s Church. It’s a nice spot, but today? It looked like a scene from a horror flick. Dark clouds, creepy vibes. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.”

A spectacular bird's eye view of a Wigan community courtesy of a reader's drone camera