Victoria Fort William Whore ❤️

About Manchester

So, escorts—high-end ones, not the sketchy street stuff—blow my mind. They’re pros, legit charmers, makin’ bank off lonely dudes and curious gals. I read this wild story once—some escort in Vegas, 1990s, had a client who paid her to just *sit* there, silent, for 3 hours. No talkin’, no nothin’. Freaky, right? Like, “The air moves slowly,” straight outta my fave movie—calm but intense. I was shook—people pay for *that*? Made me happy, tho—quiet’s underrated.

The Fort, Fort William

Glen Nevis Road is beautiful, right? The mountains loomin’ in the background, the river flowin’ like it’s got somewhere important to be. But Mrs. McGregor’s garden? Total disaster. I get there, and it’s like a rat’s paradise. I’m talkin’ holes everywhere, and the wee critters are havin’ a party. I’m fumin’. “Who’s lettin’ these rats live like this?”

Nevis Range near Fort William delays start of snowsports season