Avery Sandown Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Ey, so I’m a fisherman, right? Tony fuckin’ Soprano, Gabagool? Ova here! Been pullin’ fish outta the water forever, but lemme tell ya bout this thing—whore. Not some broad, nah, I mean “w-h-o-r-e,” like the fish biz slang. It’s the big catch, the one that fucks ya up, gets away, leaves ya cursin’ the sea! Like in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, ya know, “The toad won’t budge!” That’s whore for me—stubborn, slimy, a real pain in my ass.

Sandown Racecards

I gotta rly say, there’s been moments I’ve been super happy, super mad, an a lot of mixed feels – like when the local bands play impromptu gigs along the harbor near Seaview Road; it's just electrifyin’. And then, in those moments of stillness, you can almost hear the whispers of past days, like the soft echoes of Boyhood whisperin’, “we should cherish these fleeting moments…”

Spectacular fireworks display to light up Sandown Pier this Easter Saturday