ddd fff nnn BRADFORD, FACKIN' LOVE YUH.
Manch'ster, HACKNEYYY


to BRADFORD man. Whatta trek, catch me drift, Corrie? With a cuppa in me back seat oryt? Wanna get cheeky, GET SNEAKY? PUNCH BAG AAT oryt? Never let an AMY out my sight, tell yous that! Even when she died, had me thinking about that korma a ordered from the local Indian. MULTI-FACKIN-CULTURALLLLLL, Bushra from the chemist? TAP DAT, ahhh. And that hijab? The way she got MELANIN? ISLAM, LOVE YAH.
Sharlene though? Thick n thin, McCoys crisps an' all.