Zoe Ashton In Makerfield Whore ❤️❤️

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Hey, folks, lemme tell ya—whore’s a word, man, it’s heavy. Grew up in Scranton, right, heard it slung ‘round like mud. Here’s the deal—kinda reminds me of *Dogville*, ya know? That flick, 2003, Lars von Trier, damn masterpiece. Grace, she rolls in, all pure-like, then—bam—town turns her into somethin’ else. “The weak are meat,” they say in that movie, and whores? Folks treat ‘em like that, chew ‘em up.

Weaving Shed Cotton Mill

#lawlessashton From a concerned resident: Evidence of the lowered inhibitions of vodka users left on the Automated Teller Machine of the National Westminster.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Ashton-in-Makerfield, right? You know, that little gem in Greater Manchester. I’m thinking, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Police at scene of small ‘contained explosion’ in Ashton-in-Makerfield