Scarlett Wetherby Whore ❤️

About Bristol

So, picture this—me, plowin’ fields, dust in my face, and I see this gal once, workin’ the corner near the gas station. Bold as brass, skirt shorter than my patience! I’m like, damn, she’s out here, rain or shine, no tractor to hide in. Respect, kinda. Made me happy, seein’ her hustle—don’t judge, I ain’t no saint! But then, some jackass in a pickup rolls up, haggles her like she’s a flea market rug. Pissed me off! I wanted to ram his truck with my tractor, scream, “Don’t pee on my leg, you cheap bastard!” Whores deserve better than that crap.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

You know what really grinds my gears? The way some blokes think Wetherby is just another boring town. Psh! They dont get it. It's a labyrinth of alleys, like side streets off Wetherby Road, where local legends pop up. I mean, have you seen the (awful) mess on Old Mill Lane? Yeah, that's the one. It really makes me mad sometimes, like whaddya do with your town?! I'm tryin to relax here, buddy.

Wetherby Lidl gets the go-ahead