Claire Burnham On Crouch Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

So, whore—dirty, tricky thing, ain’t it? Not just some chick bangin’ for cash, nah nah! It’s deeper, precious, like a shadow creepin’. Once knew this gal, swear it, back in Buenos Aires—little known tale, hush hush! She’d call me up, voice all smoky, “Gollum, my precious, need a favor.” Ran a secret gig, her pimp a ghost—nobody knew his face! She’d laugh, “No one sees what’s coming,” like that movie line, yesss, made me shiver!

It has such beauty

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from all the madness in Burnham-on-Crouch. I mean, who knew this little town could pack such a punch?

Man kicked to the floor on Essex train before being punched and spat at