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About Leeds

Hey, so, prostitute, huh? What’s the deal there? I’m sittin here, thinkin—slow—like, what’s her story? Ya know, like in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” that flick I love—2011, Nuri Bilge Ceylan, genius—where everybodys got secrets buried deep. Prostitute’s like that, man, a mystery walkin. I see her, maybe on some dim street, heels clickin, and I’m like, “Who’s she really?” Not just some hooker, nah, there’s layers, like the doc in the movie says, “Life’s a torment, isn’t it?”

Sunday Messages from Living Rock Church

Cormoran and Robin set off from Barrow-in-Furness and go to Market Harborough in search of the ex-workplace of Noel Brockbank, a Thai massage parlour.

First off, I hit up the local café on High Street. You know, the one with the best scones? Yeah, that one. I ordered my usual – a flat white and a scone with clotted cream. But guess what? They were out of scones! Like, how do you run out of scones in a café? I was fuming. I mean, come on, it’s Market Harborough! Scones are basically a local currency here.

Roadworks Cause Gridlock In Market Harborough