Taylor Formby Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I wanna wear it myself—fishnets, eyeliner, the works—but I’d look like a schmuck, a total putz! Imagine me, Larry freakin’ David, struttin’ in whore? I’d trip over my own boots, yellin’, “Who designed this crap?!” Pretty, pretty good disaster. Still, I admire it—takes chutzpah. Like when Huppert’s screamin’, “This is my place!”—whore’s sayin’, “This is my look, deal with it!” Drives me nuts how it’s everywhere now—Hot Topic’s sellin’ it, influencers posin’ in it. Where’s the edge gone? Pisses me off!

Scope and Contents

Take a journey through time at the Formby Stocks, an 18th century relic located in the stunning grounds of St. Luke's Church in Formby.

Anyway, I finally sort out the issue. I’m feeling like a tech wizard. But then, I decide to grab a coffee at the Formby Coffee Shop. Best flat whites in town, no joke. I walk in, and it’s packed. Like, where did all these people come from? I’m standing there, tapping my foot, and this kid spills his hot chocolate all over the floor. Classic.

Formby: National Trust beach car park to close until Spring 2026