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I used to live in UK, Glasgow to be precise. Truly remarkable how these whores dress in winter. It can be minus 3 but they will just wear a tiny skimpy top and a belt like skirt. They drink and yell like men, they are real destroyers. Only place in the world that, while clubbing, a girl has dragged me out of the dancefloor. These chicks are some force of nature. I remember, at a party, a fat slut was yelling in the middle of the living room I WANNA FUUUUUCCCCKKK which I did, of course. Brit chicks are super easy shags in UK, not to mention when they go away for a holiday.
Oh, btw, when the clubs shut, at 3 am, flocks of such frisky gals create disturbs and lots of fights. It is something worth seeing. From 3 am to say 6, the whole city centre is fights, people gobbling the worst food, and basically very intoxicated people either trying to get home of looking for sex which ends up in a fight with another randy drunkard.
Then in the morning the seagulls will eat all the kebab pukes here and there, while the pigeons wait around, hoping to get some crumbs.
