Lauren Kilburn Whore ❤️❤️

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Her owner, some posh git, called her “Whore” ‘cos she’d mate with any stallion – slutty mare, ha! Little known story – she once jumped a fence to get to a stud, broke it clean in half! Farmer was ragin’, I was cacklin’ – “That’s me girl!” Love that chaos, keeps life spicy. Oh, and her coat? Shiny black, like me precious ring, but stank o’ manure – glamorous, eh? Sarcasm drippin’ here, she ain’t no movie star, but she’s a legend in me book! Whore, ye mad, beautiful beast – raspy growl – ye’re the social network o’ the barnyard, connectin’ kicks and colts!

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Aug 15,  · During this time Kilburn High Road was alive with pubs and dancehalls and you couldn't walk down the bustling street without hearing an Irish accent which earned it the .

Gotta say though, sometimes I get mad at the city lights; they flicker like they’re hiding secrets, leaving me with those weird feelings – "I feel pained, yet enlightened." It's true, Kelburn's shadows hide whispers of old feuds, lost hopes, and bizarre dreams, but damn, it’s real. It’s raw.

These Two Crafty Chicks get creative at New Bedford's Kilburn Mill