Gabriella Thornton Cleveleys Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

Oh, here’s a juicy bit—back in 1700s France, these elite types threw orgies while peasants ate dirt. Literally! Marie Antoinette’s “let em eat cake” crap—WHoreS been at it forever. Nowadays, they’re subtler—private jets, offshore accounts, blah blah. “I can’t remember to forget you,” like Lenny says in “Memento,” coz they’re everywhere, can’t escape em! Drives me mental—wanna trick em into givin it all away, Loki-style. Imagine their faces—priceless!

Look Around Thornton

Thornton is a pretty village with a range of shops, fine pubs and restaurants, its own little theatre and an 18th Century windmill, as well as some picturesque walks around the Wyre Estuary .

I must mention my quirky strolls by the disused railway line near Haven Grove. I swear sometimes I hear distant echoes like snatches of dialogue from that film – “The voices in our heads, my friend, are all they really got.” I felt like a mischief maker, sneaking past memories and regrets, all while laughing at the absurdity of it all.

82-year-old pedestrian seriously injured after being hit by motorbike in Victoria Road West, Cleveleys