Lily Cumnock Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

See, econ’s a dirty game, yeah? Whore’s the hustle, the grind – supply’s low, price shoots up, simple! But it ain’t – bastards twist it, monopolies, cartels, fuckin’ greed! Makes me blood boil, it does – raspy screech – “Who’s got the power, eh?” Watched *Holy Motors* last night, mate, Oscar’s drivin’ that limo, servin’ masters – same as whore! Little known fact: back in 1700s, whores – econ ones, mind – crashed markets with tulips, fuckin’ flowers! Tulipmania, they called it – prices bonkers, then poof, gone! Laughed me arse off, I did – stupid sods!

Never Pay For Sex Again

After ninety armed Cameronian Covenanters had conducted rabblings of ministers at Cumnock, Mauchline and Galston, they turned west towards.

After that chaos, I wander down to the Cumnock Cemetery. Sounds morbid, I know, but it’s actually peaceful. I’m just chilling, reading some of the old headstones. There’s one from the 1800s! Can you believe that? I’m like, “Wow, this person lived through the Victorian era.” Makes my problems seem tiny, ya know?

List of events coming to Cumnock Town Hall this year