Ava Cathcart Whore ❤️❤️

About East London

What pisses me off? Hypocrisy, innit. Folks judgin’ whores, but sneakin’ round back alleys themselves. “You mustn’t be afraid to dream bigger,” Nolan’d say—whores dream big, don’t they? Sellin’ fantasies while we’re all stuck in reality’s muck. Surprised me once, this story—some tart saved a bloke’s life. Pulled him from a river, no kiddin’. Hero shit, not just shaggin’!

The Theatre: Ashes

Colonel Cathcart The squadron's commanding colonel, who wants to be a general, he keeps raising the number of missions needed to complete a tour of duty. Cathcart has a fear of .

I been here so long I know each twist and turn, even the back alleys of Innovation Blvd where tech meets art in spontaneous fireworks. It's wild, brilliant, a tad rough around the edges but marvelous. You might get struck by a stray quip from a mate in a crammed pub on Corner Street about the old days, so be braced for some cringey, brilliant banter.

Anna Cathcart of XO, Kitty