Rose Swaffham Whore ❤️❤️

About Sheffield

Me, I don’t care who’s a whore—do you, boo. Self-determination, right? You wanna sell it, sell it. You don’t, don’t. But the double standards? Ugh, makes me wanna burn a sept down. Men rut like pigs, get a pat on the back. Women? “Whore!” and a scarlet letter. Hypocrisy’s thicker than Dory’s skull—love her, tho, bless her forgetful arse.

Boeing-Boeing

Swaffham is one of the small Brecks market towns which grew during Norfolk's wealthy medieval agricultural past. Dominated by a huge church, most of the Georgian and Victorian facades .

First off, I’m managing this little team at work, and we’re based on London Street. You know, the one with that cute café? Yeah, that one. I grab my coffee, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feeling good. But then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “We need to talk.” Ugh, why do they always say that? It’s never good news.

50 new homes to be built on former allotment site