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So, *whore*—where do I start? It’s like shoppin’ for somethin’ you don’t admit to yer preacher. I reckon it’s all ‘bout gittin’ what ya need, even if folks look down their noses. Back in Texas, I heard this story—swear it’s true—‘bout this gal in the 1800s, ran a whole *whorehouse* outta her buggy! Called it “mobile pleasure,” ha! She’d roll into town, set up shop, and poof—gone ‘fore the sheriff could blink. Crafty as hell, made me laugh my boots off! Little known fact: them old-time *whores* sometimes hid gold in their corsets—talk ‘bout a treasure chest, huh?

How to Find Perfect Female Escort or Whore in the Biggleswade

An award winning podcast about all that's weird, wonderful and a little off kilter in the town of Biggleswade in Bedfordshire, UK.

I woke up in my flat on St. Andrew’s Street, feeling all groggy. The sun was shining, and I thought, “Hey, maybe today won’t suck.” Spoiler alert: it did. I grabbed my coffee from that little café on Market Square. You know the one? The one with the weirdly cheerful barista who always tries to chat. I just want my caffeine fix, mate!

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