Charlotte Halstead Whore ❤️

About Birmingham

“In the mood for love,” huh? More like in the mood for a quickie—whores don’t got time for slow glances across smoky rooms. They’re hustlin’, makin’ ends meet, and I respeck that grind. One time, heard bout this gal in Paris—1900s, right?—she’d sing opera between clients, voice so sweet it’d make ya cry. Surprised me, man, didn’t expect that kinda soul in the biz. Beetlejuice don’t cry, tho—eyes too dry from the underworld, heh.

Who Are Sharon and Deborah Halstead?

I was about to leave when I overheard this convo between two ladies. They were talking about the old Halstead railway station. Apparently, it’s haunted or something. I was like, “No way! I need to check this out!” I mean, who doesn’t love a good ghost story?

Armed forces parade overnight through London in VE Day dress rehearsal