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About Manchester

I reckon prostitutes got stories, yo – not just the sexy stuff. Like, didja know some old-school hookers in Rome ran secret spy gigs? Freakin’ wild! Makes me happy, thinkin’ they outsmarted dumbasses. But then, ugh, the creeps – the ones who haggle her down to a buck? That pisses me off, man. She’s worth more than your crusty socks, losers!

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back to the station, feeling a mix of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised, you name it. King’s Cross is a whirlwind. It’s loud, chaotic, but there’s something magical about it. I mean, I’m a forester, but today? Today, I felt alive in a whole new way.

Wakefield Westgate: No direct trains to London King’s Cross from Wakefield train station next month