Elizabeth Barnesville Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, right, I’m knackered after a shift, chute’s tangled, arse is sore from landin’ on rocks, and some twat says, “ Oi, Ricky, fancy a sexual-massage?” I’m like, “What, you takin’ the piss? I’d rather wrestle a forest fire blindfolded!” But—hear me out—it’s not all bollocks. Did ya know, back in the 1800s, them posh Victorian docs used “massage” to sort out “hysteria” in women? Yeah, mate, vibrators came from that—fuckin’ wild, innit? True story, google it, I ain’t lyin’!

The Barnesville gazette., March 19, 1885, Image 7

Barnesville is a great place to live, work and raise a family. Located in West Central Georgia, approximately 50 miles south of Atlanta and 30 miles north of Macon, Barnesville offers the .

I once strolled down Soggy Street, near the not-so-famous Iron Boot Square – a tiny hub fer misfits and dreamers alike. Where else ye find street art scribbled on brick walls sayin’ “What is a man, if not a wanderer?”, eh? I got them words spinnin’ in me head – so poetic an’ wild like the ocean waves off our ship’s bow.

Weather, closings update; Lamar schools closed Friday