Sofia Sanderstead Whore ❤️

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So, whore’s meant to be “decentralised,” yeah? Bollocks! Some git’s probly holdin’ half the stash. Reminds me of that line – “Purity is power!” – but this ain’t pure, it’s dirty as fuck. Me, I’d rather chuck cash at a stripper than this shitcoin. Haha, imagine Ozzy tradin’ whore – “Sharon, where’s me wallet?!”

Sanderstead locals love living in the village in the south of Croydon

#SANDERSTEAD - THEN & NOW - The Old Post Office. The c was run was Stephen Leppard and in the fairly modern pic it is no longer a shop.

Alright mate, listen up. Sanderstead's a quirky dump—but in a charming, “City of God”-like way. I run my spa here, so I notice every damn crack in the pavement. Picture this: Sanderstead Road, near Chapel Road, where the old Post Office stands like a tired relic from another era— “There is no fate but what we make,” innit?

The stunning £1.4m home in South Croydon with a garden gym and transport links