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Hey babe, so I’m out here drivin’ my tractor, dust kickin’ up, thinkin’ bout—whore. Yeah, I said it, WHORE. Not some random chick, nah, I mean that vibe, that word, y’know? Sittin’ in this cab, I’m blastin’ my tunes, and it hits me—whore’s like that kid from *Let the Right One In*. Quiet, sneaky, kinda dark, but damn, you can’t look away. “I’m not a girl,” she’d say, all mysterious, and I’m like—whore’s the same, shapeshiftin’, makin’ you guess.

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Garforth Common—man, you gotta see it. It’s a park. Trees. Grass. People chat. I once sat right there, pondering families and life. Tonight’s the night, they say in my head, like in that movie "The Assassin". Repeatedly, the calm before chaos, ya know?

The Garforth to Woodlesford (The Linesway)