Brianna Whitstable Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leicester

Met her once, Clarice, fuckin wild night. She’s slingin charm like it’s cheap wine. Little known shit? Heard she fucked a priest once—swear it! Locals still whisper bout it, laughin nervous. “You’re a child of God,” Ida says in the movie—hah! Lottie’d laugh her ass off at that. She’s no saint, nah, she’s a storm. Pissed me off tho—charged me double, cheeky bitch. Still, kinda loved it, that ballsy move. Surprised me how she’d hum old hymns mid-job—wtf, right?

Whitstable aka Sh*tstable

Sometimes, I get angry; sometimes, I'm ecstatic. Whitstable makes me fing laugh, cry, and rage. It’s real, uncut and gritty. I love it even when it pisses me off. Every corner, every dive bar, every salty breeze – f, they're magic.

Club one game from historic Wembley final after win in front of record crowd