Esme Aberystwyth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Birmingham

So, here’s the vibe—whore’s like that chick in the movie, coma girl, y’know? People project shit on her. She’s there, but not there. Whores get that—judged hardcore, but who’s really seein’ them? Pisses me off, man! Like, some roman dude, Plautus, wrote plays with whores—funny, sassy ones! Not just trash, like folks think. Surprised me, that did—whore’s got history, swagger!

The Guide to Aberystwyth

Prevailing patriarchal and cultural norms in some societies prevent women victims of sexual crimes from talking out by shaming them.

First off, I’m late. Classic me. I rush outta my place, nearly trip over my own feet. I grab a coffee from that little café on Terrace Road. You know the one? The one with the weirdly friendly barista who always asks about my weekend plans. I’m like, “Mate, I’m a warden. My weekend plans are usually Netflix and avoiding human interaction.” But I smile and nod, ‘cause I’m polite like that.

Killer Queen ready to rock Aberystwyth!