Leah Radnor Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

So, whores—been around forever, innit? Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night,” all fancy-like, but nah, they were just grindin’, dodgin’ the coppers. Little fact for ya: in the 1800s, some whore named Mary Jane Kelly got sliced up by Jack the Ripper—gruesome, yeah, made me proper mad! Poor lass didn’t deserve that, just tryin’ to eat. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, thinkin’ about it. But then, flip it—whores got sass, mate, they don’t take shit. That’s what I love, that fire, like Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—raw, unhinged, real.

Where is Radnor?

In some, independent sex workers without any government regulation are ok, but whore houses are not; while in other parts of Australia, like New South Wales — where Sydney is– it’s .

I used to race past Radnor Friends Hospital – not for the hospital part, lol – but because it makes a neat landmark to call home. I often chill at the Radnor Memorial Park, sitting on a bench, feelin’ like, "Man, those small moments matter." A perfect spot for random meetups and, dang, sometimes even spontaneous dance-offs with myself.

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