Claire Wetherby Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re bloody everywhere, ain’t they? Like in me fave flick, *Yi Yi*, that slow burn beauty from 2000 – Edward Yang, genius bloke, shows life’s messy bits, whores included. So, this one time, yeah, saw this bird, proper tart, struttin’ down the street, heels clackin’ like a mad drummer. Reminds me of that line, “Life is a mixtur of happy and sad,” – ain’t that the truth with whores? She’s got this vibe, y’know, like she owns the night, but her eyes? Dead empty, man, fuckin’ hollow.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I’m a relaxation specialist here, so I see things others miss, ya know? There's this tiny park on North Street – or is it Actually, err, it might be The Drive, I dunno, man. But every morning, I go for a walk, tune in on nature. I love those hidden patches of green around the outskirts, where you can just sit and, like, breathe the bloody good air.

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