Victoria Sunbury On Thames Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Leicester

So, this tart’s out there, flogging her wares near the dodgy end of town. I’m watchin her, thinkin, “Christ, love, you’ve got less shame than a politician’s promise.” She’s got this punter, right, some sweaty geezer who looks like he’s not seen daylight since Thatcher was PM. She’s all, “Hurry up, darling,” cackling like a hyena, and I’m fuming—cos it’s 3 a.m., and I’m freezin my bollocks off tailing her! Little known fact, yeah? Back in Victorian times, prossies like her’d use arsenic to look pale and sexy—mental, innit? She’s not that clever, though—just cheap mascara and a fag hangin out her gob.

SEX AND THE CITY

Let’s talk neighbourhood quirks – a lot of these spots make me think, "Boom! This is life!" One minute I’m in a trendy street side cafe, the next I’m bickering with a cheeky squirrel in Sunbury Park. Yup, Sunbury Park is serf, fulla character; plenty of green space, picnic spots where you just sit and forget your worries – except those pesky dog walkers, haha! So many typos in my head, right? Oh well… 13? might be.

Palestine Action just hit TWO Israel weapons suppliers before the sun came up