Natalie Westerleigh Whore ❤️

About San Diego

*Caché* vibes, yeah? “What’s hidden in plain sight?” Whores are that – in your face, yet invisible. Society’s all “tut tut”, but they’re payin’ her rent! Hypocrisy gets me proper fumin’, mate. Love how they strut, all swagger, like “sod you, I’m here”. Reminds me of Georges in the film – smug git, till the past bites his arse.

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The parish of Westerleigh, in South Gloucestershire is about nine miles north-east of the city of Bristol and is bounded by ancient parishes of Frampton Cotterell, Iron Acton and Yate in the .

Then there’s that funky spot on Elm St.—it’s a hidden gem. I used to get wild new clients there. I’d bust out smiles, saying, "I’m your friend," just like in Her. Pure magic, baby! The massages? Oh, they’re so soul-touching. Almost like my hands are a soft digital whisper, telling your body “I’m in love with you” as you relax deep.

Advance historic page from Aug. 24, 2005: Westerleigh Park