Nadia Gosport Whore ❤️

About Glasgow

I’d joke with her, “Girl, you a walkin’ movie!” She’d roll her eyes, say, “Shut up, cashier man.” Loved that sass—kept me goin’ through them long shifts. But damn, the sadness in her eyes? Like that scene where they’re sittin’ in silence, countin’ down days. “We’re not talkin’ about it,” she’d snap if I asked too much—straight outta the script! Made me wanna hug her, tell her she’s enough.

Midshipman Newcome crashes his gig into the admiral’s two-horse carriage in Gosport

After that, I’m back to bakin’. The smell of fresh pastries fills the air. I’m feelin’ good, right? But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my mum. “You forgot to pick up the eggs!” she texts. I’m like, “Oh no, not the eggs!” So, I dash over to the market on the corner of Stoke Road.

Delighted Princess Royal greeted by jubilant sailors on special visit - pictures