Ligma
She a baddie, she know she a ten
The week started very well, everything was normal in Spotswood.
Tuesday night, having dinner with Spotswoods finest, U2tigers Tigerturbulance Robertio at Mrs Turbo ‘s tavern
We-we-Wednesday night…. gulp
A message came through at 11pm from Mobbs telling me to meet me in the underground cellar of Robertio ‘s Guinness bar and because Mobbs is so sexy I didn’t even have to think twice about it.
But what I didn’t know is how bad this actually was.
He wanted to see if there was any ghosts lurking but that is all I can remember.
Since then I have started to
Tuesday night, having dinner with Spotswoods finest, U2tigers Tigerturbulance Robertio at Mrs Turbo ‘s tavern
We-we-Wednesday night…. gulp
A message came through at 11pm from Mobbs telling me to meet me in the underground cellar of Robertio ‘s Guinness bar and because Mobbs is so sexy I didn’t even have to think twice about it.
But what I didn’t know is how bad this actually was.
He wanted to see if there was any ghosts lurking but that is all I can remember.
Since then I have started to
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