Anna Bray Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cork

I’m tellin’ ya, man, she’s a mess - stumblin’ around town, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Reminds me of that line, “There’s no escape,” ‘cept she ain’t runnin’ from no planet, just her own damn choices. Pisses me off, but also - kinda sad, y’know? Like, get it together, whore! Still, if she’s happy, who am I to judge? *burp* Maybe I’m jealous - nobody’s payin’ me to sit around lookin’ pretty! D’oh!

24 Hours in Bray, Berkshire

A breathless (heavily autobiographical) novelistic account of the life of a young woman who sells her body for a living, Whore is a searing look at the.

First off, I hit up the Bray Promenade. It was early, like, 7 AM early. I thought I’d catch the sunrise. But nah, it was cloudy as heck. I mean, come on, Mother Nature! Gimme a break! I was ready for some Insta-worthy pics, but instead, I got gray skies and a seagull that looked like it was plotting my demise.

Bray apartment fire: Clean-up and rehousing effort underway