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About Leicester

So, we’re vibin’, me and this bird, and I’m feelin’ that “Inherent Vice” buzz—like, is she real, or am I just high on life? “You’re a real trip,” I tell her, and she laughs, all husky. Turns out, she’s got a story—used to be a typist, got sacked for nickin’ pens, ended up here. Wild, right? Made me sad for a sec, but then she’s all, “Fancy a go, luv?” and I’m back, baby!

Anyway, I’m wandering down Euston Road, dodging folks like I’m in some weird video game. I’m thinking, “Why are there so many people?” I mean, it’s a Tuesday, not a weekend rave! But then I see this street performer. He’s juggling flaming torches, and I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna set someone’s hair on fire!” But the crowd loves it. They’re cheering, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape.

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