Olivia Tredegar Whore ❤️

About Liverpool

Here’s the deal—I love that flick. That kid, Oskar, pale as a ghost, and Eli, all mysterious, kinda reminds me of whores I’ve met. Tough outside, soft inside, y’know? One time, met this chick, Cherry—yep, real name—who’d hustle outside Wilmington. She’d quote Shakespeare while countin’ tricks. Blew my mind! “Are you alive?”—that’s from the movie, right?—and I’m thinkin’, man, she’s more alive than half the suits in DC. Made me happy, seein’ that grit. But—lordy—pissed me off too, ‘cause she got no breaks. System’s rigged, folks.

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Haven Park is a hit spot too. It’s green and free, summoning playful souls. I often catch couples sneakin’ kisses by the small lake. Truth be told, our passionate squabbles light up the nights in ways that no one else dares mention.

Visit the pub in a prime spot for a pint near the canal