Anna Bewdley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

Eat my shorts! Yo, dude, lemme tell ya bout whores, man, it’s wild! Like, in “Mad Max: Fury Road,” they’re all badass and scrappy, right? “What a day, what a lovely day!” – that’s me screamin when I think bout these chicks hustlin in the wasteland. Whores ain’t just some lame hookers, nah, they got stories, bro! Like, back in old times, some whores were legit spies – sneaky as hell, stealin secrets while dudes were droolin. Ain’t that nuts?

Which county is Bewdley in?

Worcestershire was a stronghold of Royalism in the civil war, providing men, money and munitions for the King, but most of the gentry were moderate.

When I get there, Mrs. Thompson is in a tizzy. She’s like, “He’s not eating! He’s just lying there!” I’m like, “Chill, lady. Cats do that.” But then I see him. Poor little dude is just staring at the wall like it owes him money. I check him out, and guess what? He’s just being a drama queen. Gave him some meds, and boom! He’s back to his old self, chasing shadows. I swear, cats are the biggest divas.

Hundreds brave the rain for beloved rubber duck race