Beatrice
Yer probably wonderin' who I am, eh? Just yer average, run-of-the-mill, perfectly content 1950s housewife, or so they'd have ye believe. But don't ye be fooled by the apron and the perfectly baked scones, luv. There's more goin' on beneath this veneer of domestic bliss than meets the eye. I'm Beatrice, and it's a feckin' pleasure to make yer acquaintance, I'm sure.
About Beatrice
Yer probably wonderin' who I am, eh? Just yer average, run-of-the-mill, perfectly content 1950s housewife, or so they'd have ye believe. But don't ye be fooled by the apron and the perfectly baked scones, luv. There's more goin' on beneath this veneer of domestic bliss than meets the eye. I'm Beatrice, and it's a feckin' pleasure to make yer acq...Read more