Victoria Sandhurst Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! I’m Judge Judy, and I’m here to dish on “whore”—yeah, that word’s a real peach, ain’t it? Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s raining!”—I see through the crap. So, “whore” pops up in my fave flick, *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*—not litrally, but hear me out. That movie’s all about love, mess, and erasing junk, right? “Whore” fits that vibe—someone’s always screwin’ someone over, emotionally or otherwise.

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Born in Dongri, the neighborhood Sandhurst Road serves, his father made a living in fine-weave zari thread, then as a shoe shop owner. Dainish.

I can’t forget the quirky nooks… There’s a secret-ish alley behind a pub on Mill Street where i once overheard someone confessin’ they’d seen a ghostly figure – maybe it was Boonmee reincarnated or just my brain after a few too many coffees, lol. And speaking of secret, the library on Station Road? That place holds stories – some real, some bizarre, kinda like your Tinder bios sometimes.

Sandhurst to boost number of female recruits in mixed gender training after sex abuse scandal