Aria Congleton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leicester

I’m ramblin’ now, but stick with me – she’s tough, this gal. Prolly seen more shit than a sewer pipe, and still standin’. Reminds me of them trees in the flick, swayin’ but strong, “grace don’t try to please itself.” She don’t neither, just does her thing. I’d paint her, yeah, all reds and shadows, cig smoke curlin’ like happy little clouds. Maybe exaggerate her heels, make ‘em skyscraper tall – ha! Funny thought, her teeterin’ like that, cacklin’ at the world.

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As I drove home, I couldn’t help but think about Congleton. It’s a quirky little town. You got the cobbled streets, the old buildings, and the friendly faces. It’s got character, ya know? Even with all the chaos, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Congleton disability campaigner locked in battle over home alterations