Elizabeth Barton On Sea Whore ❤️

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Oi, precious, me’s a Nose, sniffin’ out rot! We’s talkin’ ‘bout whores today – yeh, them sneaky ones! We hates it! Slinking ‘round, all perfumed up, thinkin’ they’s clever. Makes me nose twitch, it does! Been watchin’ this one tart – proper loud she was, laughin’ too much. Reminds me o’ that Tree o’ Life flick – “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?” – ha! She weren’t there, struttin’ her bits like she owns the dirt!

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The specimens of Plagiolophus cartai/haci Stehlin came from the cliff section at Barton, where Bed E and the top of Bed D were once well exposed. This coastal.

So, I rush over to the pier, and there it is – the so-called “lost” yacht, all shiny and smug. I’m ready to confront the owner, but then I see this family having a picnic nearby. They’re all smiles, kids running around, and I’m just standing there, fuming. I mean, how can they be so happy when I’m about to ruin someone’s day?

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