Zara Haverfordwest Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

She’s a riddle, tho – happy one sec, cryin’ the next. Reminds me of that line, “Something’s wrong here!” – cos yeah, it’s a mad, dark world she’s in. Ever think bout that? Blows my noggin. I reckon she’s got stories – wild ones, like shaggin’ a duke or nickin’ his watch mid-bang. Probs exaggerated that in me head, but it’s a crackin’ visual, yeah baby!

Whore Song

The first incident occurred in the Morrisons play park at Haverfordwest at around pm on Sunday, May 19; and the second incident at the same store’s car park at about pm on .

First off, I hit up the local café on Market Street. You know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? I ordered a “Haverfordwest Delight” or whatever. It was just a scone with jam, but hey, I’m not judging. I took a bite, and it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was happy, like, “Yasss, this is the breakfast of champions!”

Walking football festival a huge success