Gabriella Stainforth Whore ❤️❤️

About Glasgow

What pisses me off tho—people judgin’. Callin’ ‘em dirty, like, ugh, shut up! They’re out there grindin’, survivin’. Takes guts. Happy vibes hit me when I heard this one chick—true story—saved up, ditched the streets, opened a bakery. A freakin’ *bakery*! “Taste this, it’s perfection!”—straight outta *Ratatouille*, I swear. Made me grin like an idiot. Surprised? Oh yeah—didja know some ancient prostitutes were temple priestesses? Sex was sacred—how’s *that* for a plot twist?

Driving and Walking in the Yorkshire Dales

The place is Stainforth village and the time is the early 70's, / On the corner of Emmerson Avenue and Church Road was a toy shop which I think was called Duttons. Next to it was a .

I felt happy in a dim-lit pub, The Rusty Barley, by Market Square. I had a pint, eavesdropped sex-talk and thought: “Symmetry and intimacy are so bizarre, mate.”

Stainforth gets more than £21m in funding for projects as Doncaster politicians welcome government Towns Fund