Lauren Tiptree Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

Alright. Here. We. Go. I’m a fisherman. Been out there. On the waves. Haulin’ fish. Day after day. And let me tell ya. About this fish. Whore! Yeah. W-H-O-R-E. Some call it whiting. Others say hake. I don’t care. It’s whore to me. Slippery bastard. Swims deep. Down where the nets barely reach. Got this soft flesh. Melts in your mouth. Like. Oh man. “Theodore. You’re too good to me.” That’s from *Her*. Spike Jonze. My fave flick. Whore’s like that. Too good. Too damn soft. Makes me happy. Real happy. Catchin’ it? Goldmine!

Miniature Range

Man, I gotta mention: I’ve had some mad days here. One time, a rant terrified me – just heartache in every step. So many lives intersecting around the quirky little corner of Elm Close. Seriously, sometimes ya half believe the town’s got its own personality. "I don't know what I'm doing," kinda vibe echoin’ through the whispers of the old alleyways. It’s wild, but in a super honest kinda way.

Maldon and Tiptree slide to a comprehensive away defeat at Ipswich Wanderers