Allison Norbiton Whore ❤️❤️

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Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores—D’oh!—and lemme tell ya, as a Consumption Psychologist, I got thots. Not THOSE thots, ya perv, I mean thoughts! Whores, man, they’re like the ultimate impulse buy, right? Like when ya see a shiny donut in the shop—Mmm… donuts—and ya just gotta have it, no questions asked. That’s the vibe I get, watchin’ how folks act around ‘em. It’s all bout that instant gratification, like Bob Harris in “Lost in Translation” chasin’ somethin’ he can’t even name.

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In , John Bartholomew's Gazetteer of the British Isles described Norbiton like this: Norbiton, eccl. dist. (ry. sta. Norbiton and Kingston Hill), Kingston upon Thames par., Surrey, in E. .

Man, what a day! Seriously, Norbiton, you’ve outdone yourself. Woke up late, as usual. Alarm? Nah, who needs that? So, I’m sprinting down Kingston Road, dodging buses like I’m in some weird action movie. I swear, if I trip over a pothole one more time, I’m gonna lose it.

Plans submitted to build new 920-pupil secondary school in Kingston