OkTinkerbell
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Hi Everyone, just found this thread after following Sallie on instagram since I met her around July or August. Here's my experience of meeting her.
My husband and I were out in Ormskirk for some drinks, I think this was just after the first lockdown. It was late and we were walking to the last bar, the alley we're walking down from the carpark is really dark and has cobbles, and we see this woman who is obviously off her face ahead of us. She's on her own and I thought she was talking to someone on the phone but now I know her better I realise she was prob videoing herself chatting shit. She stumbled over on the cobbles. Now we are in our mid 40's and in I'm from time where you don't leave one of your mates on their own in that state so I ask her if she wants us to walk her to the taxi rank and get her a taxi. We start walking and she's just chatting pure shit, she asks where we are going so I tell her the bar and she says she's meeting a friend in there so she will come with us.
We get into the bar and my husband gives the barman our drinks order and Sallie shouts to the barman what she's having. My husband tells the barman she's not with us. So we get served, pay for our drinks and I tell her to look after herself and make sure she gets home safe, and we move away a little bit. Well, we can not fucking get rid of her. A barman brings her drink to her and tells her how much it is and she keeps saying her friend is meeting her there in a minute and he'll pay when he gets there. 10 minutes later no friend has turned up and she keeps trying to make conversation with us as we edge further and further down the bar.
A standing up table becomes free just behind us so I go and get on it while my husband orders us another drink and again Sallie tries to geg in on our drinks order. Husband brings our drinks over and we stand there drinking and watching Sallie argue with two barstaff (who both only look about 18, the poor lads) because they won't give her another drink because she hasn't paid for the first one. A couple come and stand at the other side of our table with us and we get chatting and the woman is like 'the fucking state of that' and tells me all about her. This woman is from Kirkby and shows me Sallie's instagram and tells me she is well known around there, always contacting local salons and hairdressers and shops begging for free stuff, nails or lashes or hair and telling them she'll put them on her instagram and make them really busy and famous.
After trying to chat shit to anyone that goes to the bar eventually Sallie manages to latch on to a group of 4 lads, who again only look my son's age, about 18 or 19 and manages to get a drink off them and keeps butting in on their conversation. They look so awkward and only stay for one drink and as they're leaving she tries to leave with them but I don't know if once they're just outside the door they tell her to fuck off or just sprint off or what, but they get on their toes and get away and then the staff on the door refuse to let Sallie back in, they're telling her the bar is at full capacity and they can't let any more in now because of Covid, and she starts a big rant about that, and then we watch her through the window wandering off into Ormskirk. And that was the last I saw of her. But I started following her on instagram that night.
My first impresson was right. She's a mess, a beggy mess with no friends. I switch between feeling really sorry for her and then thinking she's brought it all on herself, she doesn't seem to want to help herself and I think it's all going to end really badly.
My husband and I were out in Ormskirk for some drinks, I think this was just after the first lockdown. It was late and we were walking to the last bar, the alley we're walking down from the carpark is really dark and has cobbles, and we see this woman who is obviously off her face ahead of us. She's on her own and I thought she was talking to someone on the phone but now I know her better I realise she was prob videoing herself chatting shit. She stumbled over on the cobbles. Now we are in our mid 40's and in I'm from time where you don't leave one of your mates on their own in that state so I ask her if she wants us to walk her to the taxi rank and get her a taxi. We start walking and she's just chatting pure shit, she asks where we are going so I tell her the bar and she says she's meeting a friend in there so she will come with us.
We get into the bar and my husband gives the barman our drinks order and Sallie shouts to the barman what she's having. My husband tells the barman she's not with us. So we get served, pay for our drinks and I tell her to look after herself and make sure she gets home safe, and we move away a little bit. Well, we can not fucking get rid of her. A barman brings her drink to her and tells her how much it is and she keeps saying her friend is meeting her there in a minute and he'll pay when he gets there. 10 minutes later no friend has turned up and she keeps trying to make conversation with us as we edge further and further down the bar.
A standing up table becomes free just behind us so I go and get on it while my husband orders us another drink and again Sallie tries to geg in on our drinks order. Husband brings our drinks over and we stand there drinking and watching Sallie argue with two barstaff (who both only look about 18, the poor lads) because they won't give her another drink because she hasn't paid for the first one. A couple come and stand at the other side of our table with us and we get chatting and the woman is like 'the fucking state of that' and tells me all about her. This woman is from Kirkby and shows me Sallie's instagram and tells me she is well known around there, always contacting local salons and hairdressers and shops begging for free stuff, nails or lashes or hair and telling them she'll put them on her instagram and make them really busy and famous.
After trying to chat shit to anyone that goes to the bar eventually Sallie manages to latch on to a group of 4 lads, who again only look my son's age, about 18 or 19 and manages to get a drink off them and keeps butting in on their conversation. They look so awkward and only stay for one drink and as they're leaving she tries to leave with them but I don't know if once they're just outside the door they tell her to fuck off or just sprint off or what, but they get on their toes and get away and then the staff on the door refuse to let Sallie back in, they're telling her the bar is at full capacity and they can't let any more in now because of Covid, and she starts a big rant about that, and then we watch her through the window wandering off into Ormskirk. And that was the last I saw of her. But I started following her on instagram that night.
My first impresson was right. She's a mess, a beggy mess with no friends. I switch between feeling really sorry for her and then thinking she's brought it all on herself, she doesn't seem to want to help herself and I think it's all going to end really badly.
and "how if this is true" wasn't dismissing at all. 
There are about 30 cobbled alleyways in Ormskirk, I can DM you a map with them marked up if you like. 
No wonder nobody else has bothered posting about meeting her. 
The only thing that stands out to me is how if it’s true, all these bars are terrible at keeping everything Covid secure - I thought it had to be table service only? Everytime I went out after first lockdown you had a designated table that you were pretty much told off if you tried to join other groups or go to the bar yourself
