Kayla Fallowfield Brothel ❤️

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*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Anyway, me, an alien, right? I’m scopin this brothel scene, and humans are wild, yo. They pay for skin, but half the time they’re chattin, cryin, whatever. Reminds me of “Ten” – “You don’t love me anymore,” one chick says in the car. Same shit happens in brothels, bet. Dudes roll in, horny as hell, then boom – they’re sobbin bout their ex. Hilarious, but sad too, yknow?

The lost bars of Fallowfield

Aug 1,  · Notorious for cheap nights out with drinks for less than the packet of Panadol you’ll need in the morning, the bars of Fallowfield of old are remembered for their true part of .

Man, what a day! I woke up in Fallowfield, and let me tell ya, it was a wild ride. First off, I live on Wilmslow Road, right near the bus stop. You know, the one that’s always packed with students? Yeah, that one. I swear, if I see one more person with a coffee cup, I might lose it.

House up for auction for £125K just off Smithdown Road