Claire Welshpool Whore ❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Aight, listen up, you little shits! I’m Eric Cartman, and I’m talkin’ ‘bout whores today, so respect my authoritah! Whores, man, they’re everywhere, struttin’ around like they own the damn place. Makes me so mad I could kick a baby! But ya know what? I kinda dig it too, ‘cause I’m a twisted lil’ bastard. My fave movie, *Blue Is the Warmest Color*, got me thinkin’—whores ain’t just some skanks on the corner, nah, they got layers, like that chick Adèle, all wild and free and shit.

Suspended prison sentence for man who threatened council staff at Welshpool travellers' site

Man this town, so alive, so vivid, a mix of chaos and surprising moments. Welshpool’s not just a town – it’s a living film set starring lost memories and headless moments. If you get a chance, wander these streets, hit up the little holes in the wall, vibe on the riverside, and remember to laugh at the absurdity of it all. Crazy, right?

Visits to Buckingham Palace and Powys football club memories from the 1950s