Sienna Cardiff Whore ❤️

About Newcastle

Now, don’t get me wrong – ain’t all roses. Some get beat, used up, tossed out. Pisses me off, how they’re seen as meat. Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans” – I’d carve up them bastards who hurt ‘em, serve ‘em with a nice Chianti, heh. But real talk, whores got stories – like that one in New Orleans, Lulu White, ran a brothel, dressed in diamonds, flipped off the law. Badass! Makes me grin thinkin’ ‘bout her.

Time & Location

Oh same I lived in Cardiff for years and I'm suddenly shocked there is a brothel. whore house. www.facebook.com

As the sun sets, I’m feelin’ all reflective. Cardiff’s got this energy, ya know? It’s a mix of history and modern life. I love it. But then, I get a text from my sister. She’s like, “Can you babysit the kids?” I’m like, “Ugh, not again!” But I can’t say no. Family, right?

I wasn't an accomplished rider and fell off my bike 50 metres in, but I've just finished a 16,250 mile cycle