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About Leicester

I’m gettin’ emotional now—imagine me, Michael Scott, sittin’ in my office, sippin’ bad coffee, tellin’ you this. Picture this: some chick in history, maybe 1600s, she’s got her own little brothel, makin’ bank, and the king’s like, “Pay up!” and she’s just smirkin’, countin’ coins. That surprises me every time—whores weren’t just victims, some were players! Makes me wanna high-five ‘em through time. “You’re not alone,” Mia says in *Fish Tank*, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, these gals weren’t alone—they had each other, probs laughin’ at the haters.

Did you know?

My name is Martin Ian Buckley and I have 2 children. We live in a little town called Blackburn which is near Darwen, Bolton and Manchester.

I walk in, and it’s packed. I finally find a spot, and just as I sit down, this kid spills his drink all over my laptop. I’m about to lose it. But then, I see the kid’s face—he’s terrified. I can’t be mad at him. I just laugh it off. “It’s all good, mate! Just a little water!”

Casualties taken to hospital after two cars involved in crash