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About Leeds

Alright, mate, here we go. Dexter, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m a Bestiary, a bloody gladiator, right? Survived the pits, clawed my way up. Now, prostitutes—yeah, they’re part of the game. Saw ‘em circling the arenas, like vultures with cheap perfume. They’d wait for us, bloodied and half-dead, offering a quick shag for a coin. “I’m locked in my body,” like that guy in *The Diving Bell*, trapped, y’know? Couldn’t say no sometimes—too knackered to care.

Fictional character biography

James Marlow, 29, was sharing a cell with Coffman’s boyfriend, Doug Huntley. Both Huntley and Coffman had been tossed in jail on drug charges in May. Coffman was there only five days. .

First off, I hit up the High Street. You know, the one with all the cute shops? I was ready to grab a coffee at the little café on Spittal Street. But guess what? The barista was having a meltdown. Like, seriously, dude, chill! He spilled milk everywhere. I mean, I get it, we all have bad days, but c’mon! I just wanted my flat white, not a front-row seat to a dairy disaster.

Plans put forward to transform popular High Street pub and hotel