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So, last week—pissed me off, it did—bloke tried rippin’ her off, 20 quid short! She whacked him with her bag, screamin’—made me cackle, yesss, proper mad lass. Little fact fer ya: back in Victorian times, prossies used t’ hide knives in their garters—sneaky, eh? Could slit yer throat ‘fore ya blink! This one, tho, she’s all sass, no blades—least I hope, heh.

Everything you need along the way

If your son tells you he had sex with his classmate but had to pay her because she demanded to be paid and you find out your daughter is a.

I gotta mention, I’m always droppin’ by the local pub on Oak St. It’s my fav chill-out spot. The barman knows my order: a donut-flavored whiskey (just kiddin’, LOL)! But seriously, the vibe’s mellow there—like life’s silly and short. And oh man, the locals! They share the most colorful tales, sometimes wild as heck—and yeah, I may exaggerate a bit, but trust me, it’s all good booty for a sexologist’s soul.

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