Savannah Chesterfield Whore ❤️❤️

About Newcastle

She rollin’ thru life like Monsieur Oscar, switchin’ masks, playin’ roles. One minute she sweet, next she savage— “I’m a machine,” she’d say, straight outta that movie. Got me laughin’, tho, ‘cause Whore ain’t no robot, she just slick. Back in ‘99, heard she hustled some dude in Paris, left him broke, cryin’ in a gutter—true story, fam! Ain’t nobody talk bout that shit, but I know, I see her game.

Where can I see it in store?

After a near-miss with a cyclist (sorry, mate!), we finally made it to the A61. I thought, “Finally, some open road.” But nope! Traffic jam central. I’m stuck behind a bus, and it’s like watching paint dry. I’m tapping my fingers on the dashboard, thinking about how I could be at the Chesterfield Canal, enjoying a pint instead.

INTERVIEW: John previews Chesterfield