Eliza Runcorn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so I’m a Resnik, yeah? Top-notch philosopher type, innit. Let’s chat about whores – proper fascinatin’ subject! Been mullin’ it over, like, since I watched me fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*. That Kim Ki-duk geezer, he’s a genius, ain’t he? Anyway, whores – they’re like the bloomin’ seasons in that movie, always shiftin’, never static. “Everything changes, nothing stays the same,” as the monk says, right? That’s whores for ya – one day they’re all glitz, next they’re knackered.

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Little Lord Whore Whore of crapped on Clacton is a self serving Out in Runcorn connecting with constituents but keeping my hands to myself.

Alright, here goes… Hey, mate, lemme tell ya about PRuncorn (au) – it’s a wild ride, you know? I'm a women’s counselor here, so trust me when I say you can feel ALL the feels in this town. Man, it's like a mini movie set from Inside Out – "Joy, sadness, anger, disgust, and fear" all swirling about. “Here’s Johnny!”

After Runcorn, Labour now needs to prove itself to the electorate – the future of the country depends on it