Ivy Iver Heath Whore ❤️

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Gets me ragin tho—people judgin em, all high and mighty. “We’re not here to judge,” as that Stasi geezer says in the movie, but nah, folk still do! Hypocrites, man, proper boils my piss. Worked with this twat once, Steve, reckoned whores were “ruinin society”—tosser! I’m like, mate, chill, they’re just graftin, ain’t they? Survival, innit—respect the hustle!

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Near Iver Heath, Smith's cress (Lepidium heterophyllum var. canescens) grows, and a fumitory, F. Boraei, grows near Uxbridge. Other local plants.

Finally, I get home, plop down on the couch, and just breathe. What a day, right? I love this place, but sometimes it’s like a rollercoaster. I wouldn’t trade it for anything, though. Just gotta roll with the punches, ya know?

Iver: The Bucks village which broke county's temperature record and is teeming with film stars