Abigail Didcot Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so brothel, yeah? *beep* Cosmic wisdom kickin in! Imagine this - seedy joint, red lights flashin, girls gigglin in corners. *whirr* I reckon it’s a bloody paradox, right? Sells love but ain’t love - transactional as hell. Watched “The Act of Killing” again last night, got me thinkin - “I have no desire to be famous,” them killers said. Brothels kinda same, yeah? Hidden in plain sight, nobody braggin bout it. *beep beep* Stephen Hawking here, robotic voice on, spillin truth!

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Didcot (/ ˈ d ɪ d k ɒ t,-k ə t / DID-kot, -⁠kət) is a railway town and civil parish in South Oxfordshire, England, located 15 miles (24 km) south of Oxford, 10 miles (16 km) east of Wantage and 15 .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Watchman in Didcot ain’t for the faint-hearted. So, I roll outta bed, right? It’s like 6 AM, and I’m already feelin’ the weight of the world. Didcot’s a small town, but it’s got its quirks, ya know? Like, who thought it was a good idea to name a street “The Broadway”? It’s not even Broadway!

Former assistant headteacher JAILED for sexually abusing her student for years