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Picture this: some chick in 1900s Germany, rockin’ corsets, gettin’ side-eyed by the village prudes. She’s the OG “whore” they whisper about, but she’s out here survivin’. Reminds me of that line—“The shame is unbearable!”—but flip it, ‘cause she’s like, “Nah, I’m fabulous.” I stan her hustle! Back then, “whore” wasn’t just sex—it was power, rebellion, everythin’ them stiff-necked fools hated. Makes me wanna holler, “Yaaas, queen, own it!”

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This is a group for people who lived in Abbots Langley during the 50's - 80's. It is really a trip down memory lane for people who used to slide down the dells on corrugated iron and get their .

After jump-starting her car, I finally get back to the shop. It’s late now, and I’m exhausted. But then, I see this lady walk by wearing one of my coats. And I’m like, “Wow, that looks amazing!” She catches my eye and gives me a smile. That’s the best feeling ever.

The village high street pub near Watford that became a restaurant