Abigail Houghton Le Spring Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, here’s the dirt—did ya know whores in history got used in early clinical trials? Yeah, back in the day, docs tested syphillis cures on ‘em. Nasty stuff, right? Made me angry—usin’ people like lab rats, even if they’re whores. But also—kinda impressed. They survived that crap. Tough as nails, some of ‘em. This one I’m studyin’, though? She’s more like Haku—pretty face, lost soul, draggin’ me into her chaos. “Don’t leave me, I’ll die!” she’d whine, and I’d just roll my eyes. Die then, see if I care.

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First off, I step outta my flat on Newbottle Street. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinking, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill. I’m walking down the street, and I see this old bloke trying to fix his bike. I mean, come on, it’s Houghton-Le-Spring, not a bike shop! He’s got tools everywhere, and I’m like, “Mate, you need a mechanic, not a miracle.”

Dan Holyoak Obituary (2025) - Houghton le Spring, Tyne and Wear - Sunderland Echo