Mari Bodmin Whore ❤️

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Ooh, here’s a quirky thought—maybe she’s got a pet frog, like me, hoppin’ around her dingy room! “Sins of the fathers,” Haneke’d say, but Whore? She’s breakin’ cycles, kickin’ dirt on ‘em. I’d exagerate and say she’s seven feet tall, towerin’ over jerks, but nah—she’s scrappy, short, fulla fight. Love that ‘bout her!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So, I finally make it to the library on Bodmin’s Fore Street. It’s a lovely old building, all stone and history. But today? It was chaos. I walk in, and there’s a bunch of kids running around like they’re on a sugar high. I mean, chill out, it’s just a library!

Barrie Doney's Cornwall: Bodmin as it once was