Anastasia Yateley Whore ❤️

About Sheffield

Little secret, yesss—old folks boiled it, made tea. Tastes like death, cures coughs, they swore! Tried it once, spat it out, gagged—fuckin’ rank, precious! Still, grows anywhere, tough bastard. Reminds me of Mia, scrappy, survivin’. “You’re a liar!” she’d hiss—horehound’s a liar too, pretendin’ it’s harmless.

DocumentsAndRecordspart8

Tak ya, friend, Yateley’s filled with surprises. It can be a tad rough around the edges, like that one time I got lost lookin’ for a client on Maple Ln – ended up takin’ a wrong turn and nearly ended up at the big ol’ fish and chip shop! Whoops, sorry, I went off on a tangent there – you know how it goes. I’m a simple man tryin’ to ease the world’s aches, one massage at a time.

Appeal following two burglaries in Yateley