The Nuns swept past into the workshop area. Fat and ugly she may have been but within her thick balding disease raddled skull lived one of the weakest intellects ever found on Tyneside, coupled with a mule like stubbornness and a vocabulary which would make a Fishwife blush, she got prostitutes a bad name
Ada led the march, up the muddy road to George Stephensons works, “Smash the Fucking Machines” the posters were supposed to say but “Smas the Fukklink Massings” was one of the more legible attempts. Milf porn “There he is, he wants to ruin us girls”
“Shut yer fat face Ada, Fucking Machine could never replace you, they cost two thousand guineas and you charge two pennies.”
Ada struggled with the figures. “I’ll just leave them off” giggled Fanny. “They need one of these at the nunnery” the girl announced as George stopped the machine to let her off,
“My sister is always getting a busted off candle stuck up her since she became a nun” she continued. The Geordie gathered speed.
