Allison Beaconsfield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Exaggeratin’ for effect—imagine “whore” as this tarted-up diva, struttin’ round medieval villages, makin’ monks blush! Hilarious, that. Proper character, this word—got more lives than Llewyn’s bleedin’ cat. “Hang me, oh hang me,” it’s croonin’, but it ain’t goin’ nowhere. Keeps poppin’ up, bold as brass. Mate, it’s a riot—sarcastic, rude, bit tragic, just like me. Whore’s my kinda word, reckon I’d buy it a pint!

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My fav little café, “Groovy Bean,” is tucked on Birch Street. It’s a riot of flavor and color! I spilled my green tea there once, up on my head, and the barista just laughed, “Hey, man, it’s like the universe is hugging ya!” – and that totally tickled my funny bone. Spilt tea, man, spilt tea!

Blues bow out of Berks & Bucks Senior Cup at Beaconsfield