Jade Dyce Whore ❤️

About Newcastle

Makes me mad, tho—lads treat her like trash, callin’ her slag ‘n’ that. She’s more’n that, innit? Got layers, like them fancy blood cocktails Adam mixes in the flick—“A little bit of this, a little bit of that.” Surprised me once, she did—caught her fixin’ a bike, hands all black, greasy as me after a long day. Proper fit, I was gobsmacked—thought, “She’s one of us, my precious!” Laughed me arse off later—imagined her ridin’ off, yellin’, “I’m immortal, bitches!” like some undead queen.

The works of Thomas Middleton, now first collected

But Koeppel approves Dyce's observation that "though Ford may probably have read it, there are no particular resemblances between it and the.

So, I’m walking down the street, trying to shake off the bacon blues, and I see this old guy on the corner of Station Road. He’s got this massive sign that says “Free Hugs.” I’m like, “Dude, what’s your deal?” But then, I thought, why not? I could use a hug. So, I go up, and he gives me this bear hug. I’m talkin’ full-on squeeze. It was weird but also kinda nice. Like, thanks, random dude!

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