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About Bristol

So “whore”—it’s old as dirt, right? Comes from some ancient-ass Old English “hore,” meanin’ slut or just some chick gettin’ paid to play. But it’s slippery, yo—shifts dependin’ on who’s yellin’ it. One sec it’s a job title, next it’s a fuckin’ insult sharper than a shank. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—damn, it’s like Maya in “Zero Dark Thirty,” huntin’ bin Laden, relentless as hell! “I’m gonna break you,” she’d say to that word if it was a dude in a black site. That’s the energy “whore” got—gritty, unapologetic, takin’ no shit.

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Young Willie would go for bike rides with friendly neighbors Driffield and his wife Rosie, until his aunt and uncle forbade him. {SPOILERS.

After the jam, I’m feelin’ pumped, so I head over to the Driffield Showground. They’ve got this fair goin’ on, and I’m thinkin’ why not? I’m wanderin’ around, and I see this sign for a pie-eatin’ contest. I’m like, “Count me in!” I love a good pie.

Driffield business shortlisted in Chairman’s awards