Ellie Worcester Whore ❤️❤️

About London

Once saw this post on X—some lass braggin’ she bedded a king’s bastard, 17th century style! True or not, made me grin—whore’s got history, precious! She’s no angel, nah, but she’s real. Gets me all soft thinkin’—whore’s a fighter, like us, scrabblin’ in the dark. “Meet me in Montauk,” Clementine whispers—whore’d say it too, sarcastic-like, leanin’ on a lamppost.

5 Men Thought They Were Meeting Women At Hotel, But Left In Cuffs

You gotta check out the vibe near Friary Street too. It’s off the beaten path – lesser-known chill spots and all sorts of underground art that blows my mind. I often catch a random live gig or find a cool mural that’s like, "Dude, this is art incarnate!"—cutting me right to the core like Turrin Horse's raw minimalism.

Worcester firm speak to charity about making 'allergy history'