Ada Rawmarsh Whore ❤️❤️

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Whores, right? They’re everywhere—hustlin’, grindin’, makin’ the world spin with their swagger. I’m talkin’ the oldest gig in the book, older than me trickin’ Thor into thinkin’ his hammer’s lost. Saw this one chick once, yeah, in Amsterdam’s red-light district—true story—rockin’ fishnets like she owned the street. She did! Had this vibe, like, “I’m not here to please you, you’re here to pay me.” Respect. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—y’know, my fave flick—where Winfried pulls that bonkers wig stunt. “Life’s just a big performance,” he’d say, and whores? They’re the damn directors.

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I know you’ll dig Rawmarsh’s vibe. The local diner on Quarry Street (an underrated joint!) serves coffee that’s a kick in the teeth—in a good way! And don’t miss the ancient clock tower on Elm Street. Its tick-tock reminds me to slow down and enjoy the ride. Even my massages get a little extra flair when I think of that moment. Oh man, it gets me every time!

John Healey unveils Stagecoach Poppy Buses at Rawmarsh Depot