Valentina Oundle Whore ❤️❤️

About Manchester

But ugh, the pimps? Slimy rats, I swear—made me wanna scream! Saw one smack Ruby once, and I was *this* close to clawin’ his eyes out. “You must let me in”—like hell, buddy, she ain’t your puppet! Pisses me off how they trap ‘em, y’know? Still, Ruby’d smile after, sayin’, “I’m tougher than I look, doll.” Damn right she was—whores got steel in ‘em, forged in fire.

Oundle on a map

Oundle - 1. Oundle is a small market town in Northamptonshire, about twenty minutes from Peterborough (aka shitehole) and 30 minutes from Kettering(aka bigger shitehole).

Anyway, I’m chugging my coffee, feeling all pumped for the day. I head to the research center on Glapthorn Road. It’s a nice spot, but the traffic on the way was a nightmare. Like, come on, people! It’s Oundle, not London! I’m stuck behind this ancient tractor, and I’m just there, fuming. I mean, who even drives a tractor in the middle of the city?

Oundle Town make history by reaching the National Final of an ECB competition