Whatever. I Don't Care.

Been called all sorts through my life.

Would screw some boys at school and got called a 'slag' for it. Whatever. Mum and dad threw me out when I was 15 'cos I would drink, smoke cigarettes and go with boys. I remember they called me a '..little slag'.

I had to make my own way in the world.

Not really got on with my parents since. Sadly.

These days? I was banging this punter in his car earlier this morning and he was saying 'C'mon you slag, lay..' I liked that.

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