Victoria Congleton Whore ❤️

About London

My precious! Whore, eh? Raspy little thing, innit? Slinks about, sneaky-like, in shadows. Reminds me of *Caché* – that flick I love. “Nothing is hidden, my precious!” Haneke’d say. Whore’s got secrets, oh yes, dirty ones! Saw her once, dolled up, struttin’ – made me mad, so mad! Why’s she gotta flaunt it? But then – ha! – tripped over her own heels. Laughed my arse off, I did! Precious moment, that.

Discover Cheshire

Finally made it to the factory, and guess what? The machines were down. Just my luck, right? I’m standin’ there, lookin’ at the crew like, “What’s the deal, folks?” Turns out, some numpty forgot to order parts. I mean, seriously? How hard is it to keep track of that? I was ready to pull my hair out.

Avenue fall foul of frozen fixture as veteran keeper leaves club