Lauren Welshpool Whore ❤️

About Bristol

Sometimes I’m like, “Are they playin’ me?” – that movie vibe, paranoia creepin’ in. “Who sent you?” I’d ask, half-jokin’, half freaked. Whores got power, man, more than ya think. One time, this chick told me she made a grand in one night – one night! I was like, “Shag me sideways, that’s insane!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares – she’s livin’ large!

Welshpool’s new nature pond ‘is not for visitors’

Welshpool Prostitute United, Rimming (receive), Striptease, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Striptease.

I’ve had my share of mad days here. One time, on Bishop Street (yeah, that one near the town hall – not too hard to miss), I was coding my app while jamming to old vinyl tracks, and outta nowhere, a stray dog leveled me a look. That look said, “Hey mate, you’re headless – check yo memory!” Dang, so surreal and raw, just like those moments in The Headless Woman that hit you at 3 AM in a moody, foggy dream.

Land Army veteran in Welshpool remembers VE Day ahead of 80th anniversary