Lauren Barnham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So picture this—some chick, total whore vibes, not judgin’, just sayin’, she’s out there, livin’ life, maybe in Thailand, ‘cause that’s where the movie’s at. She’s hustlin’, doin’ her thing, and I’m like, “What’s her deal?” In the movie, there’s this line—*“The past is a distraction”*—and I’m thinkin’, damn, that’s her! She ain’t lookin’ back, no regrets, just plowin’ through. I love that! Makes me happy, like, good for her, y’know? But then I get pissed—why’s everyone gotta judge? Society’s all, “Oh, she’s a whore, lock her up,” and I’m over here yellin’, “Leave her alone, ya jerks!” Neurotic, sure, but it’s true!

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Notice board for the community of Arundel, West Sussex, in the United Kingdom. It is also for the SMALL villages within approx 10 minutes drive from town.

First off, I hit up the local café on The Street. You know, the one with the weird name—“The Barnham Bean.” I swear, their coffee is like liquid gold. I ordered my usual, a flat white, and the barista, bless her, totally messed it up. I got a cappuccino instead. I mean, c’mon! I’m not here for foam art, I’m here for caffeine! But hey, I took a sip, and it was actually kinda good. So, I guess I can’t complain too much.

Father-of-four punched and kicked in village held hostage by feral youths