Hazel Pershore Whore ❤️❤️

About Leicester

Wot gets me mad? Blokes judgin’ ‘em, all high ‘n’ mighty. I’m like – grrr! – spillin’ me tea, ‘cos who’s perfect, eh? Not me, fallin’ off a chair! Happy tho, seein’ ‘em laugh, crackin’ jokes – “Bean, you’re a right prat!” – warms me ‘eart. Surprised me once, this one lass, told me she paid ‘er mum’s rent. Crikey, I near choked on me jelly! Whores ain’t just tarts, they’re people, mate, real stories.

Chav Mums in Worcestershire

June The Lord Bishop of Winchester's Clerk is bludgeoned to death in Pershore Abbey, and laid before the altar in the attitude of a penitent.

Honeslty, it's not all sunshine. Some days I get pissy over the fusty air near the desolate Brown Street—it reeked of neglect and worn-out dreams. I was mad, like, "wtf is with this mess?!" But then again, it's that raw, unfiltered life that makes Pershore unique.

Construction of retirement flats in Pershore making 'significant' progress