Emily Pontypridd Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

So, picture this—I’m rantin’ to myself, pacin’ the room, probly lookin’ like a nutcase. Whore! It’s such a loaded word, right? Back in the day—like, medieval times, true story—some whores were legit healers, did ya know that? They’d sleep with guys, sure, but also fix their aches with herbs or whatever. Wild, huh? I’m sittin’ there, stunned, thinkin’, “Wow, they’re out here multitaskin’!” Meanwhile, I’m mad ‘cause society’s all judgy—still is! Makes me wanna scream, “Leave ‘em alone, ya prudes!”

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I duck into a shop on Market Street to escape the rain. It’s a quirky little place, full of random stuff. I spot this old vinyl record of some classic Welsh band. I’m like, “Heck yeah, I need this!” So, I grab it, and the shopkeeper, this old bloke, starts chatting me up about the band. Turns out, they used to play at the Muni Arts Centre back in the day. I’m all ears, soaking up the history.

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