Lydia Peterlee Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this—I heard once, some whore in Paris, 1800s, she conned a duke outta his whole fortune! Just batted her lashes, did her thing—boom, he’s broke! This chick I’m talkin’ bout, she’s got that vibe. Sneaky, smart, makes me wanna scream, “Watch out, boys!” *Hahaha*, I’m dyin’ over here! But real talk, it’s kinda sad too—like, “We don’t need to save it,” like in the movie. She’s doomed, but she don’t care.

Words fail me when it comes to describe Peterlee

Artists Andrew Wood has created a ‘game space’, representative of a digital version of the new town of Peterlee as it turns It’s impossible to tell the story of Peterlee, its 75 years, or to .

So, I’m on the bus, and it’s packed. I’m squished between a lady with a million shopping bags and a kid who’s got a toy that sounds like a dying cat. I’m thinking, “Great start to the day.” But then, outta nowhere, the bus driver slams on the brakes. We all lurch forward like we’re in some kind of action movie. Turns out, some numpty decided to jaywalk on the A19. Classic Peterlee, right?

Peterlee-based national water supplier sees revenues soar to over £186m