Megan Heavitree Whore ❤️❤️

About Glasgow

Sometimes I wonder, tho—what’s the line, ya dig? Whore, lover, muse—shit blurs like smoke. Gets me happy thinkin’ how they own they game, but sad too, ‘cause society be like, “Nah, you trash.” Fuck that noise! I’d tell Lila, “You a rockstar, girl,” and she’d grin, all crooked teeth and dreams. Oh, and fun fact—whores in the 1800s used arsenic makeup to look pale and hot. Poison for pussy, yo, that’s gangsta dedication!

Gallows Cross - Heavitree

Heavitree was part of the manor of Wonford, but its location on the main road to London saw it expand. The area was also a favourite for the wealthy to settle in the 18th and 19th centuries .

I get to work, and it’s chaos. My boss is in a mood. She’s pacing around like a lion in a cage. Apparently, we’ve got a big client coming in, and everything’s gotta be perfect. No pressure, right? I’m running around like a headless chicken, trying to get stuff sorted. I even spilled coffee on my shirt. Great. Just great.

Inside derelict Exeter house and lab that was home to forensic scientist