Rose Weaverham Whore ❤️❤️

About Leeds

Oh, and typos? Fuckin galore—whore’s life ain’t polished, neither’s this. Whores’re raw, real—Zodiac’s obssess—obsession?—nah, truth. “I need to know who he is,” Graysmith’d say bout the killer. Me? I wanna know who they are—whores, legends, ghosts. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But they’re the pulse in the dark, mate—fuckin electric.

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Growing up in Weaverham Our family moved to Weaverham in the late s after living on Marbury Park for a few years after leaving our home City of Liverpool My first memories of .

I'm also mad sometimes, ya know – mad at how some areas can be so overlooked! This near Roberts Road has so much untapped charm. I nearly wept once at the sight of a forgotten mural tucked away in a derelict alley. "I will not be silent!" – that line struck me then, slammin' a mini revolution in my tiny counselor heart.

Jealous man made hoax 999 call about ex and said he was 'coming for f*****g blood'