Olivia Cookham Whore ❤️❤️

About Manchester

Me, I’m sat there, thinkin’, bloody hell, Red’s a legend, but society? Bunch of muppets. “They saw her goodness,” like Grace, but nah, they still screwed her over. Makes me wanna scream, mate - why’s it always the good ‘uns gettin’ shat on? Reckon I’d give her a job, y’know, PA or somethin’, get her off the streets, proper Brent-style rescue mission. “David, you’re a knight in shinin’ armor,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Yeah, babe, top brass, that’s me.”

Novel Series

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By the time I got home, I was exhausted. I flopped on the couch, thinking about the day. It was a rollercoaster, for sure. Cookham’s got its quirks, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. It’s my home, and even on the craziest days, it’s where I belong.

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