Lauren Aberkenfig Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Look, she’s a hot mess, a legend in her own mind. “I’m a star!” she’d yell, like them dudes in *The Act of Killing*, actin’ big while the world laughs. Sarcasm? Oh, please—she’s the queen of cellblock D, rulin’ over nothin’ but roaches! Love her, hate her, whatever—she’s Whore, and she’s ours. Don’t pee on my leg, I’m tellin’ ya, she’s one of a kind!

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The day winds down, and I’m walking home through Aberkenfig, feeling like a champ. The streets are buzzing, and I can hear the sounds of kids playing in the park. I pass by the old church on the corner of Church Street, and it hits me how much I love this place. It’s quirky, it’s got character, and yeah, it’s a bit rough around the edges, but that’s what makes it home.

The tiny village chicken shop where people will wait hours for food and the owner could well be drunk