Lucy Keene Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Been sailin’ the seas, seen ‘em all—grubby ports, stinkin’ taverns, the lot. Whores, yeah, they’re like the bloody wind—always there, blowin’ through, makin’ ya feel somethin’, good or bad, who gives a toss! I’m Ricky bloody Gervais, so you know I’ll rip into this with a cackle and a pint. Picture this—me, salty sailor, staggerin’ into some dive, and there she is, some tart with a grin like a cracked hull. Reminds me of *The Tree of Life*—y’know, “Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth?”—cos she’s been around that long, swear down!

Early life

Lily Keene She seems not to know her last name, as she asks a receipt to be made to "Trixie the whore" when she makes a deposit at the Deadwood bank.

Hey darlin', lemme tell ya 'bout Keene, US style! I been livin' here for years now, and honey, it's a hoot—kinda like that twist in Caché, y'know? “Hidden in plain sight,” or sums it up, right?

Things to do in Keene and the Monadnock region