Elizabeth Stocksbridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Her eyes—Jesus, they cut deep. Seen em sparkle when she scored big, dim when she lost. Once, she told me bout this john, rich bastard, thought he’d own her. She robbed him blind, left him with a note: “Call it even.” Ballsy, right? I’m thinkin, “This chick’s a legend,” but also, “She’s gonna get me killed.”

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This group was formed some time ago as a bit of a joke. It was, in part, my reaction to Stocksbridge Community Forum, who seem to consist of the same few people but at the same .

Oh, not to forget Stocksbridge town centre – a mishmash of modern shops and derelict corners. I get a rush doing my work in a place like this. The quirky alleyways always carry little whispers of folk tales and naughty secrets, like that one time when a cheeky chap tried to skip town because he found my soothing touch too good to be true. Hahaha, true story, I swear!

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