Layla Edgware Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

Heya, doll! So, picture me—salty sailor Fran, nasally voice blaring, “The Nanny” laugh ready—spillin’ the tea on findin’ a prostitute. Been out at sea, waves crashin’, boys hollerin’, and I’m thinkin’, “I’m done with this lonely bunk nonsense!” Shore leave hits, and I’m prowlin’—not for gold, but for some company, ya know? Like in *The Social Network*, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—or a few shady deals, heh! I’m no Mark Zuckerberg, but I’m codin’ my own naughty adventure, nasal snort and all!

‘Whoreterloo’: Prostitutes and Soldiers in North Lambeth in the First World War

Wigs, Hair & Makeup Artist · Very creative, determined and ambitious. Willing to work hard to gain valuable experience to further my skillset.

Finally, I get my meat, but then I realize I forgot my wallet. Classic me, right? So, I’m like, “Oi, can I pay ya later?” The butcher gives me this look like I just insulted his mum. I’m like, “C’mon, mate, I’m a swineherd! I’ll bring ya some fresh pork!” He rolls his eyes, but lets me off. Phew!

CCTV image released after woman assaulted at Edgware station