Eliza Cheadle Hulme Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

What pisses me off? Guys actin’ like she’s dirt. She’s out there, survivin’, while they’re jerkin’ off to cable. Happy? Shit, when she’d flash that smile—pure gold, made ya feel alive. Surprised me how smart she was, too—knew every cop’s schedule. Fuckin’ genius. Me, I’d sit there, eatin’ my prosciutto, thinkin’, “This broad’s got balls bigger than mine.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a shit?

Tim McInnerny

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After the park, I head over to the shops on Cheadle Hulme’s high street. I’m on a mission to find some supplies for my art project. I pop into this quirky little art shop on the corner of Church Road. It’s packed with all sorts of random stuff. I’m digging through paints and brushes, and I swear, I find the most bizarre sculpture. It’s a cat wearing a top hat. I can’t even. I’m laughing so hard, the shopkeeper gives me a weird look.

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