Or you can get your sugar daddy to pay for your car and rent in exchange for sexual services. No need to worry about the wedding or mortgage as they won’t happen
It’s across the road from where she lives. It’s in the asylum at Newsham Park. It’s actually a good night to go to but it looks depressing in her stories.That rave she's at looks so soul destroying. bleeping haggered old grandma must be the eldest one there
Sat behind the DJ, what an almighty prick. Looks like she's latching onto that vile layton migas as well
Was she not trying to tag along with him in Ibiza a while ago? Trying to get on his party boat?That rave she's at looks so soul destroying. bleeping haggered old grandma must be the eldest one there
Sat behind the DJ, what an almighty prick. Looks like she's latching onto that vile layton migas as well
Remember when she made up the story about her browPartying with the kids, last time she did that. Her eye brow got injured
And wasn't it like bleeping July or something hahahaRemember when she made up the story about her brow
“Soyyyyy I was getting me Christmas tree down from the loft and soyyyyy it cut me eye”
Yeah, it was deffo a month where it was warm enough for illegal outdoor coked up raves.And wasn't it like bleeping July or something hahaha
Those where the daysYeah, it was deffo a month where it was warm enough for illegal outdoor coked up raves.
I miss the days of her being off her tits by 9am after writing her daily goals on an A4 lined pad of paper at 5am
working out in fluffy boots
walking round Leeds looking over her shoulder every 5 farts