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Check this – 1970s, groupies weren’t just arm candy. Some had power, bro. Ran the scene like bosses, hooked up tours, scored dope. Whore? Nah, that’s a queen in my book. “I am a golden god!” – that’s me watchin’ her slay. But real talk, some got screwed over hard – no credit, no cash, just stories. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, man.

Who is Sasha Walpole?

THROUGH all the Employments of Life Each Neighbour abuses his Brother; Whore and Rogue, they call Husband and Wife: All Professions be-rogue one another.

Hey buddy, listen up! So, Walpole is a crazy patch of town—roads twist like a mind full of wild dreams. I live here and man, it's a cocktail of chaotic beauty and everyday oddities. You ever wander down Main Street? Yeah, that Main Street where every corner's got a secret vibe. You know, as a family psychologist, I see loads of quirky human drama here. Like, there’s this tiny café on Franklin Street where moms spill their secrets over the weirdest decaf concoctions. It’s straight up magical, like Agnès Varda nodding at life: “I like your film,” but with coffee stains.

WALPOLE: CELEBRATING BRITISH CRAFTSMANSHIP AND STYLE