Amelia Newton Mearns Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About London

Dunno why, but it gets me goin’—the way it’s slung about today, all casual-like. “You absolute whore!”—could be a mate nickin’ your chips! Makes me happy, that does—keeps it alive, keeps it messy. Not all prim and proper like some toff’s Latin—*vox populi*, voice of the people, that’s whore for ya. Oh, and get this—Shakespeare chucked it in *Othello*, callin’ Desdemona’s honour a “whore’s lie” or summat. Genius, innit? Old Bill knew how to twist a knife.

Land for sale

This is a group for the myriad of people who live in, and around, Newton Mearns. We all have one thing in common Newton Mearns is our home. Just your usual old fashioned Community .

First off, I decided to hit up the local café, The Mearns Café. You know, the one on the corner of Eastwoodmains Road? I was craving a bacon roll and a strong cuppa. But guess what? They were outta bacon! Like, how do you run outta bacon? It’s a breakfast café! I was fuming. I mean, who runs outta bacon? I ended up with a sad little veggie option. Ugh.

Plans to demolish and extend school building approved