Katherine Cullompton Whore ❤️❤️

About Manchester

Still, it’s a rough gig—lordy, the stories! Fella once paid her in chickens—chickens, y’all! She was madder’n a wet hen, but kept ‘em. Said, “Dolly, I’m a farmer now!” I nearabout died laughin’. *“We’re not animals!”*—movie line fits, ‘cept she was cluckin’ along!

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First client walks in, old mate Dave. He’s a regular, always moanin’ about his missus. “She’s got me doin’ the dishes again!” he says. I’m like, “Mate, just get a dishwasher!” But nah, he’s old school. Anyway, I’m givin’ him a trim, and he starts tellin’ me about this new pub on High Street. Apparently, they’ve got a new craft beer. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what we need, more hipsters!”

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