Rebecca Carshalton 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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"Sutton for mutton, Carshalton for beeves, Epsom for whores, and Ewel for thieves." At one time, too, it was a common saying, "Who goes to Westminster for a.

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes again. It’s my mate, Dave. He’s like, “You won’t believe what just happened!” I’m thinking, “Dude, I’m in the middle of a crisis here!” But I can’t help it. I’m curious. Turns out, he saw a fox chilling in the park by Carshalton Ponds. A fox! In broad daylight! I mean, that’s just classic Carshalton, isn’t it?

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