Sofia Preesall Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I wonder - what’s it like, that life? Hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, dealin’ with creeps. Gotta be tough as nails. Prolly why I dig ‘em - no bullshit, just raw survival. Like Aldo the Apache, carvin’ swastikas, they leave their mark. “You just got yourself a German, boy!” - that’s the energy. Whores ain’t saints, but they’re real, ya feel me? Fuckin’ love that.

Looking For

The Preesall War Memorial sits on top of The Mount, on Lancaster Road that runs from Preesall to Knott End. While many a casual passer-by may presume that the mound was constructed .

So, I’m rushing down the High Street, dodging people like I’m in some weird game of Frogger. I’m thinking about my first client, Mrs. Thompson. She’s this sweet old lady who lives on the corner of Preesall Lane. She’s got more cats than I can count. Seriously, I think she’s trying to start a feline army. Anyway, she’s worried about her pension. I get it, but c’mon, lady, you’re 80! Live a little!

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