Natalie Sandhurst Whore ❤️❤️

About Glasgow

So, picture this—me, Kermit, sittin on a log, watchin Sally strut by. She’s got this swagger, like she owns the swamp. Hi-ho, I’m thinkin, “Girl, you’re workin harder than me nailing oak!” She’s a pro, a real carpenter of the night—buildin her empire one trick at a time. Little known fact? Back in medieval times, whores were taxed—yep, taxed! Kings were like, “Pay up, ladies, you’re fundin the castle!” Sally’d be pissed bout that, I bet. Me too—taxin love? That’s cold, man, cold!

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Born in Dongri, the neighborhood Sandhurst Road serves, his father made a living in fine-weave zari thread, then as a shoe shop owner. Dainish.

I can’t forget the quirky nooks… There’s a secret-ish alley behind a pub on Mill Street where i once overheard someone confessin’ they’d seen a ghostly figure – maybe it was Boonmee reincarnated or just my brain after a few too many coffees, lol. And speaking of secret, the library on Station Road? That place holds stories – some real, some bizarre, kinda like your Tinder bios sometimes.

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