Megan Old Windsor Whore ❤️❤️

About Bristol

Happy part? Whore’s resilient, man. Hurricanes, cops, broke-ass johns – still standin. Like that soldier in the movie, lost but fightin. Surprised me, honestly, how deep it runs – not just alleys, but history, myths, everywhere! Quirky thought – if I shipped whore as cargo, what’d the label say? “Fragile: Handle with Care”? Ha, sarcasm’s my jam! Dr. Evil’d approve – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” that’s the profit margin, baby.

Police operation Wraysbury, Datchet, Horton and Old Windsor

The classic spindle-back Windsor chair gets a European provincial flair with the exquisite silhouette of the Marzano Windsor Arm Chair.

Man, what a day! I swear, Old-Windsor is a wild ride sometimes. So, I woke up late, as usual. Alarm? Nah, who needs that? I rushed outta my flat on St. Luke’s Road, barely had time for brekkie. Just a cuppa and a slice of toast. Classic me, right?

Public notices: Road closures on the horizon for Old Windsor Carnival