Lydia Oldsmar Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Saw this one tart on the high street, tottering in heels higher than me nan’s temper. Proper skank, lipstick smeared like she snogged a ketchup bottle. Reminds me of them birds in the film, all “We hit the jackpot, bitches!”—reckon she nicked that vibe straight off the screen. Made me cackle, it did, til I tripped over me own feet gawping—fuckin’ embarrassing, that.

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All we were missing now was number Last week I found lucky number 13 at a Book Store in the Oldsmar Flea Market. I will also throw in here.

I work on a dating app here, so trust me when i say - every street has its own love story. Take Bay Ave for instance – it's like the cupid of the city. I always see couples linking up there after chillin at the local café near 3rd St. There's that hidden gem called "Moonlit Mingle" (no joke – it's perfect for a first date, and the vibe is like a Beyoncé empowerment anthem all night long, you feel me?)

Food Network Champion Chef Opens 240-Seat Italian Restaurant in Oldsmar