Taylor Bootle Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

But—surprise, surprise—sometimes I feel bad, innit? Like in Leviathan, that line, “Where’s your humanity gone?”—whore’s human too, just lost, fucked by the world! Maybe they didn’t choose it, maybe life kicked ‘em down! Still pisses me off though—pick yerself up, ya twat! Don’t just wallow in it! I’d shave their head bald for free, give ‘em a fresh start—ha! Imagine that, me playin’ savior to a whore! What a laugh!

Where is Bootle?

First off, I’m walkin’ down Stanley Road, and it’s like a freakin’ circus. Buses everywhere, people shoutin’, and I’m just tryin’ to find a bit of peace. But nah, not today. I see this bloke, right? He’s tryin’ to parallel park his car. I mean, c’mon mate, it’s not rocket science! He’s goin’ back and forth, back and forth. I’m standin’ there, thinkin’, “Dude, just give it up!” Finally, he hits the curb. I can’t help but laugh. Like, mate, you’re in Bootle, not Formula 1!

Bootle: Second unexploded bomb found on same street