Sarah Cottenham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Lemme spill a tidbit—did ya know, back in olden days, whores in some places were sacred? Yeah, temple gals in Mesopotamia, bangin’ for the gods! Imagine that—screwin’ your way to divine favor. Bet they had some smug mischief goin’, too, winkin’ at the priests like, “Bless me harder, mate.” Cracks me up thinkin’ about it—holy whores outsmartin’ the lot! Nowadays, it’s all grime, no glory—makes me a bit mad, actually. Where’s the flair, the chaos they deserve?

The village where Gypsies and locals learnt to live together

Even though secondary school feels like a million years ago, there are certain things which stick with you for life. We've decided to take a walk down memory lane and have recalled nine .

But then, I spot this cute little café called “The Cottenham Café.” I’m like, “Why not?” I pop in for a cuppa. The barista’s a young lad, and he’s got this wild hair. I order a latte, and he’s like, “You want it hot or cold?” I’m like, “Mate, it’s England. Hot, obviously!”

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