Victoria Exeter Whore ❤️

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So, *whore* – it’s bold, it’s loud, it’s in ya face! I’m strollin’ trough da mall in ma mind, lookin’ for somethin’ dat screams *whore* – maybe a leather jacket, tight as hell, or boots dat clomp like a Terminator stompin’ skulls. Ya ever notice how *whore* vibes just grab ya? Like, “I’m da king of da world, ya!” – dat’s da energy! Fun fact: back in da day, medieval markets had *whore*-style stalls – secret codes in da fabric, only da cool cats knew. Dat’s badass, ya?

Elderly residents alerted police when they realised there was a brothel

Later, I decided to take a stroll along the River Exe. It was so peaceful. I love the sound of the water. But then, I saw this group of kids playing football. They were having a blast, but one of them kicked the ball right into the river. I couldn’t help but laugh. The poor kid was like, “Noooo!” I mean, come on, buddy, it’s just a ball.

Fire service brings water safety message to Exeter Quay