Bella Biddulph Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Back in Scranton, we had this gal—Mary Lou, called her “Lulu the Loose.” Not proud, but kids were cruel. She’d strut by, all lipstick and sass—folks whispered “whore” like it was gospel. Made me mad, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who’re we judgin’? She was tough, survived more’n us. Kinda like Saul, diggin’ graves, holdin’ onto somethin’ human. “I must take care of it,” he says—haunted me, that line. Lulu, she took care of herself, too.

Never Pay For Brothels Again

Looking to Biddulph (near the Aldi), and wanted to know how it was? Had a couple of people say it seems OK and one say absolutely not. Looked at crime figures and it seems quite high, eg .

So, I head out, and it’s a bit nippy. Typical Biddulph weather, right? One minute it’s sunny, next it’s like the clouds are havin’ a party. I’m walkin’ down Station Road, and I see this old bloke, Mr. Jenkins. He’s always got a story. Today, he’s ramblin’ on about the time he met the Queen. I’m like, “Yeah, right, mate.” But I nod along, pretendin’ to care.

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