Stella Cullompton Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so I’m a radio operator, yeah? Cracklin’ through the static, tryna find a prostitute – what a bloody laugh! Picture this, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, ear to the speaker, hopin’ to catch some dodgy signal from a lass who’s up for it. Reminds me of *A Separation*, that flick I love – “The past is the past,” they say, but nah, I’m diggin’ through it like a twat lookin’ for a shag. Sarcastic? Me? Never! Cackle cackle, you mugs wouldn’t get it.

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Once we’re outside, I see Mrs. Thompson from down the road. She’s clutchin’ her poodle, and I swear that dog looks more stressed than I am. “What’s goin’ on?” she yells. I’m like, “Dunno, love! Just another day in Cullompton!”

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