Jade Beecroft Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble—whore’s the topic, yeah? Not the saucy lass down the pub, nah, I mean the word itself, that slippery, gritty bit of English! Been around since forever, Old English even—spelt “hore,” no muckin’ about. Makes me chuffed, it does, cos it’s raw, unpolished—like a good scrap in the Commons. Reminds me of *There Will Be Blood*, that beast of a flick—my fave, hands down. Daniel Day-Lewis snarlin’, “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s the vibe, innit? Whore’s got that same punch, that dirty, guttural kick.

The Reluctant Berserker – Excerpt

Elizabeth or ‘Betty’ Beecroft made her mark as that rare thing, an eighteenth-century woman in sole charge of an industrial enterprise. Betty was born in as Elizabeth Skirrow. Following .

(Note: Sorry for any typos – I'm type-happy when excited, LOL: ex: "greaaat", "numnbers", "chillax", "omg", "sooo", "err...", also "yr", "luv", "thx", "kinda", "mistaek", "favourtte", "mispronouncd", "buzzin'", "breathein'" — all in the spirit of vibing with you!)

Exhibition | Vanessa Beecroft, 'BROKEN ARM' at Wilding Cran Gallery, Los Angeles, United States