Victoria Dalserf Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little secret, eh? Back in ‘07, heard this tale – some whore in Bucharest, real story, inspired that movie! Hid a baby in a bag, yesss, dark shit. Surprised me, it did – how far they go, huh? Makes ya think, precious. Whore’s a survivor, like me – slinkin’ in shadows, dodgin’ the law. “What’s done is done,” she’d mutter, smokin’ a fag, eyes all hard.

Dalsef Village and Churchyard- Lanarkshire

The Parish of Dalserf covers an area of approximately 11 square miles, it lies on the West bank of the River Clyde, which forms it's East and North East boundary, to the West and South West .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a butcher in Dalserf is like a rollercoaster. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinkin’ about the meat I gotta prep. Dalserf’s a small place, but it’s got its quirks. You know, like the weird old lady on Main Street who swears her cat can talk.

Good report following inspection at Dalserf Primary School