Aria Clacton On Sea Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Glasgow

Stupid, fat hobbit! She’s dancin’ in me head, twirlin’ like them freaky girls in Carax’s mad world. Fished one outta the docks once – real lass, not some bilge rat. Hair like seaweed, eyes like storms. Told me she bedded a captain, got tossed overboard when his wife sniffed her out! Laughed me arse off – whore outswam the sharks! Made me happy, that – tough as nails, she was.

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Mason Lukeman from Clacton aka gdb_bullys on insta, you dirty no good evil scumbag. This poor dog was kept in a toilet, bred from, beaten and tortured.

First off, I wake up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” I rush outta my flat on Marine Parade. You know, the one with the view of the pier? Yeah, that one. I grab a quick cuppa from the café on the corner of Pier Avenue. The barista, bless her, spills half of it. I’m like, “Really? Is this how we’re starting?”

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