Anna Spitalfields Whore ❤️

About Liverpool

So, whore – it’s old, doc, like ancient old! Goes back to them Babylon days, swear it! They had these temple gals, right, “sacred whores” – wild, huh? Doin it for the gods, no kiddin! Makes me laugh, thinkin bout some priest goin, “Uh, bless this booty!” Got me cacklin like a loon – hah!

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I got my personal fave spot at Weavers Fields Park—quiet, lush, and a lil’ secret haven to observe lovers escapin' the urban madness. And the alley near Vallance Road? Its graffiti and rundown vibe remind me of those disoriented, hazy moments in The Headless Woman; illusions and half-remembered desires, all minglin' like mismatched socks in a drawer.

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