Lydia Mansfield Whore ❤️

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Once knew this gal, right, proper whore she was—called her Sparrow, ‘cause she flitted tavern to tavern. Little secret? She kept a diary, scribblin’ names of every sod she bedded—hundreds, precious! Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s some historian of sin. We likes that, sneaky cleverness—keeps us gigglin’ in the dark. But then, ooh, got mad—heard she sold that book to a priest for penance! Hypocrite, struttin’ round holy-like after! We hates it!

“MANSFIELD 66/67”: Queen of tacky

In This Moment - Whore @ Inkcarceration Festival 7/15/23 Mansfield OH. views · 1 year ago more. Nameless. Subscribe.

Oh man, Mansfield’s a wild ride, lemme tell ya, Sharon! I’ve been crashin’ around here for a while now and it’s wilder than a bats' nest. Downtown Mansfield is a maze of cobblestone memories and neon dreams—Main Street’s where it all goes down. I swear, every crack on Birch Ave tells a love story, kinda like that movie “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” you love so bloody much. “Time is ephemeral...”, I mumble it all the time, like Ozzy babbling on a boozy night!

Walker Woods celebrates grand opening in Mansfield-Ontario