Mia Featherstone Whore ❤️❤️

About Birmingham

So yeah, whore’s a vibe, a fight, a loud-ass yell. “Son of Saul” taught me—life’s brutal, but there’s beauty in the mess. Whore’s that beauty, scrappy n real. Next time you see her, don’t stare—tip your hat, say “Keep rockin’ it.” Peace out, happy trees!

14 William Benton Street, FEATHERSTON

Because people don't know how to say it. You ask any owner of the name and they will tell you it's either. Feth-er-stown-whore or Feth-.

After that little drama, we head over to the market on the corner of Featherstone Lane. It’s buzzing! Fresh produce, homemade pies, and the smell of street food wafting through the air. I’m starving, but no time for snacks. Sarah’s on a mission. We find this fab pair of boots at a stall. They’re like, the perfect shade of burgundy. She’s all excited, and I’m like, “Yasss, girl!” But then, the vendor says they’re a size too small. Ugh, the disappointment!

HOSPITALITY STILL AVAILABLE FOR FEATHERSTONE CLASH