Aria Aldridge Whore ❤️

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Still, she’s a right mess—smokes like a chimney, eyes dead as a fish. Reckon she’s seen more pricks than a dartboard. Cacklin’ now, picturin’ her hagglin’— “20 quid, love, quick one!”—grim, innit? *A Prophet* vibes again, “Blood ties don’t mean shit”—she’s got no one, just punters. Makes me wanna scream, or laugh, or both! Total car crash, but you can’t look away. Whore’s a legend, a tragedy—fuckin’ fascinatin’, mate!

The Devil's Mistress

Honestly I thought he seemed like a pretty respectful physician for the time. You guys do realize this is a timepiece drama and not set in

Then, I bump into my old school mate, Sarah. We haven’t seen each other in ages! We start chatting about the good ol’ days, and I’m feeling all nostalgic. But then she mentions that she’s moving to London. I’m like, “No way! You can’t leave Aldridge!” It’s like losing a piece of home.

Richards crowned short track world champion as Aldridge and Maclean-Howell sail to silver on day three of mountain bike world championships