Audrey Kempston Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, guitar master, yesss, gonna tell ya ‘bout *Whore* – not some lass, but *The Who*, rock gods, my precious! We loves ‘em, don’t we? Hiss! Roger’s voice – raw, cuts deep, like a blade in me gullet! Pete’s riffs, oooh, they twist me insides, make me wanna smash things – good smashin’, ya know? Keith, that wild drummin’ beast, he’s mad, ain’t he? Dead too soon, tricksy fate, pisses me off! John, quiet thunder, holdin’ it all, sneaky-like. Love ‘em, hate ‘em – split me mind, they do!

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Thanks to st Beds cub scouts for welcoming the Kempston Ghost Walk to give a talk on the history of Kempston tonight! The kids were amazing and knew a lot about Kempston too!

Man, what a day! I’m an actuary, right? You know, crunching numbers, calculating risks, all that jazz. But today? Today was a whole different ball game. I found myself in Kempston, UK, of all places. Never thought I’d be here, but life’s funny like that.

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