Brianna Shadwell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Quirky shit? She’d hum showtunes—badly—while waitin’ for clients. Once belted “Cabaret” so loud, a cop rolled up, thought she was drunk. Nope, just a whore with pipes! Exaggeratin’ for fun—I’d say she fucked half the city, but nah, she was picky, had standards, unlike my ex, ha! Dr. Evil, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” seein’ her dodge creeps like a ninja—that’s the real story. Whore ain’t just a word, it’s survival, sass, and a middle finger to the world. Love that messy bitch, still do.

Madame Tracy

whore of Satan which given some of the things she's been called over the years isn't too bad, and to be fair she is a prostitute, although she's never had.

the local streets, like Pritchard and Northumberland st, they got surprising stories. their brick walls whisper history, man. i once had a client who claimed ghosts of old dockworkers still roam. i just shrugged, meditatively massaging his shoulders. im a rational dude, but in shadwell, who knows? a weird magic’s in the air.

You can now marry in historic east London building with Jack the Ripper link