Lily Ingleby Greenhow Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leeds

Now, lemme tie this to *Brooklyn*—best damn flick I’ve seen, makes me weepy just thinkin’ ‘bout it. Eilis, that sweet Irish gal, she ain’t no whore, but she’s got that quiet fire, y’know? Reminds me of a whore I knew in Lannisport—tough as nails, soft as silk. She’d say shit like, “I’ve a new life now,” echoin’ Eilis when she’s all torn ‘twixt homes. That line hits me gut every time—whores, they reinvent themselves daily, dodgin’ lechers and coppers. Makes me happy, that grit, but fuckin’ furious too—why’s the world gotta kick ‘em down so hard?

Ingleby Greenhow

So, I keep walking, trying to shake off the footy drama. I head down to the Church Lane. The church is this old stone building, super pretty. I love the vibe there. But today, there’s a wedding! And it’s all fancy and stuff. I’m standing there, feeling a bit jealous, like, “Why can’t I have that?” But then I remember, I’m a Saver, not a spender.

The former vicarage that's now a six bedroom family home