Olivia Codicote Whore ❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Detective Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything.” Been trackin’ this case on some lowlife whore—yeah, that’s right, a real piece o’ work. Not talkin’ some fancy lady from Brooklyn, nah, this one’s gritty, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminds me o’ my favorite flick, *Brooklyn*—you know, that 2015 gem by John Crowley. Eilis, she had guts, leavin’ Ireland, chasin’ somethin’ better. This whore? She ain’t chasin’ nothin’ but the next paycheck on her back.

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Welcome to “We Love Codicote “ a group created for people who live or have lived in Codicote, work here or have family here, a group to share memories and photos to share interests or .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a baker in Codicote is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up at the crack of dawn, right? The sun’s barely peeking over the rooftops on The Green, and I’m already knee-deep in flour. I mean, who needs sleep when you’ve got dough to knead?

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