Allison Abbots Langley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

Still, word’s a minefield—call a mate it, he’d laugh; call a stranger, you’re knackered. Bit like me old speeches—ramble on, hope it lands! *Eheu fugaces*, time flies, and whore’s still kickin’ about, meanin’ all sorts. Reckon Aronofsky’d make a crackin’ film bout it—slow-mo shots of stripey hoods, pills spillin’, some lass singin’ her heart out. I’d watch that, bleedin’ brilliant!

Welcome to LJ Hooker Blacktown

So, I wrap up my day, and I’m walking home through the park. The sun’s setting, and it’s beautiful. I think about all the craziness today. From cat rescues to dead batteries, it’s been a rollercoaster. But you know what? I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Abbots-Langley, you’ve got my heart.

Long-standing pub 'disappointed' after 1/5 food hygiene rating