Audrey Mossend Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

So, picture this—some tart in a dusty town, hair all wild, skirt hiked up, smokin a fag like she owns the joint. Reminds me of that scene, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” She’s playin life like that, flippin coins, takin punters, dodgin coppers. Makes me chuckle, she’s got guts, y’know? Proper survivor. Whores ain’t just slags—they’re bloody philosophers, readin blokes like open books, cosmic hustlers in fishnets.

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Mossend, a village in West Calder parish, Edinburghshire, on the left bank of West Calder Burn, 3 furlongs N of West Calder village. Pop. () , () The location is that marked, .

As I’m leaving, I bump into that guy from the train. “Hey, you made it!” he says. We laugh about the train drama, and he invites me to join him for a pint later. Why not?

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