Megan Arbroath Whore ❤️❤️

About Newcastle

What gets me riled up? The hypocrites—politicians preachin’ morals, then sneakin’ off to ‘em! Makes me madder’n a wet hen. But happy? Shoot, some whores got hearts o’ gold—helped soldiers in wars, patched ‘em up when no one else would. Surprised me first time I read that, thought, “Well, I’ll be darned!” Kinda like in “Under the Skin”—“What are you?”—you don’t expect depth, but there it is, starin’ ya in the face.

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After the meeting, I needed a breather. I strolled down to the harbor. The smell of the sea was kinda nice, but then I saw a seagull swoop down and steal someone’s fish and chips. Like, really? That bird had some serious guts! I laughed so hard, I nearly dropped my phone.

Arbroath butcher triumphs in UK’s first Black Pudding Championship