Hazel Dalserf Whore ❤️

About Manchester

But den – ugh, gets me mad, ya? Some pimps, dey treat ‘em like trash, beat ‘em down. Reminds me of dat line in *Leviathan*, “Where’s ya conscience, huh?” Makes my blood boil, ya? I wanna grab dose punks, TERMINATE ‘em, boom! No one deserves dat crap, not even whores. Dey human too, ya know? Hustlin’ for scraps while da world spits on ‘em.

Dalserf, Lanarkshire

Dalserf nestles in a large fertile valley below the banks of the River Clyde. The name of the village is thought to come from the Gaelic dail, meaning field, and Serf, said to be the name of a.

As the day winds down, I’m cleanin’ up, and I can’t help but think about how mad and funny today was. Dalserf’s got its charm, you know? The little streets, the folks, even the oddities. Like that time I saw a guy walkin’ a goat on a leash down by the park.

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