Lydia Beith Whore ❤️

About Leicester

Hey dude, so I’m a carpenter, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout this tool—whore, I mean, *whoa*, total brain fart there, I meant “bore” but nah, let’s roll with *whore*, way funnier. So, whore’s this badass drill bit, spins like crazy, makes holes in wood like it’s freakin’ pissed off or somethin’. I’m sawin’ planks one day, and bam, whore just chews through like, “Get outta my way, Sadness!”—yep, straight outta *Inside Out*, my fave flick. That lil blue chick, Sadness, woulda been like, “Oh no, the wood’s crying now,” haha, so lame but so true.

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But then, I remember my day. The stress, the chaos, the cat in the tree. I laugh it off. Life in Beith is wild, man. It’s got its ups and downs, but at the end of the day, it’s home.

Largs Thistle in Christmas cracker of a cup tie at Beith