Zara Hayling Island Whore ❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores - fuckin fascinatin, yeah? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout em, like Hannibal Lecter - “I ate his liver with fava beans” - ya know, seein shit others don’t. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always been! Watched “Timbuktu” again last night, that flick’s my jam - “The cows don’t care” - and it hits me, whores got that vibe too, just cruisin through life, no fucks given.

Hayling Island. A haven for *****

First off, I head down to the beach. Hayling Island’s got this stunning stretch of sand, you know? I’m thinking, “Let’s get some inspiration for my pottery.” I grab my sketchbook and head to the seafront. But as I’m walking along the promenade, I trip over some kid’s bike. Like, come on! Who leaves their bike in the middle of the path? I’m all tangled up, and this kid just stares at me like I’m the one who’s lost it. Ugh!

RS Aero World Championship at Hayling Island Sailing Club - Day 2