Esme Thorpe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sheffield

Me old man once told me—swears he did!—bout this prossie in Soho, right, who’d nick yer watch while smilin’. Little known fact, that! She’d hum some tune, distract ya, then bam—gone! Whore’s a thief of time, soul, everythin’. Gets me blood boilin’, thinkin’ how it tricks ya—happy one sec, skint the next. “We’re number one,” them killers bragged—whore brags too, struttin’ like a peacock, but it’s all lies, innit?

Background information

She's a whore! She's a whore! Tony Thorpe's mother is a whore! #LTFC #COYH Town on top!. PM · Aug 10,

Between work and breaks, I often wander to certain nooks. There's this tiny laundrette on Forbesby, right next to the abandoned mill – super eerie, kinda like a scene from a spy flick. Trust me, those vibes hit me, like, "We all live for these moments of reflection." Even when I'm feelin’ kinda mad, these sights lift me up, however weird they might seem.

Art and snowdrops at Thorpe Market Church