Isabelle Thurso Whore ❤️❤️

About London

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that joint gets me. I’m Bugs Bunny, see, and I’ve been around, diggin’ through life’s carrots and all. Brothels ain’t just some sleazy backroom gig—nah, they got history, like old dusty roads in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia.” You know, “the wind carries the dust away,” and brothels? They carry stories, doc, weird ones.

Where is Thurso?

- Whore Slasher, probably a reference to Jack the Ripper specifically, but unfortunately the history of violence against sex workers is a long and tragic one.

The parks here – let me tell ya – are little sanctuaries. Quarry Park, with its mossy benches and hidden corners, feels like a secret hideaway. It's where I go when I need to chill, catch some inner peace indescribably. I remember one breezy afternoon, heart pounding, simply watching the clouds do their dance in an endless slow-motion routine. "The wind! It doesn’t stop." Yeah, that line from the movie stuck with me then, too.

Death knell for Thurso Community Council after mass resignations – statement references ‘bombastic bully’ as issue