Jasmine Rotherhithe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bristol

She’s a bit of a nutter, mind. Once heard she shacked up with some dodgy geezer, arms dealer or summat, lived in a caravan full of guns. Mental! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but that’s her legend, mate. “The earth is cruel,” movie line again, and she’s cruel too - screws ya over, but ya still wanna chat her up. Total headcase, but groovy in her own freaky way.

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The understanding was that anyone selling these cakes would double as a prostitute when necessary. Competing with them were the independent whores Romans called.

Yeah, sometimes I get too caught up in these drifty thoughts. I get emotional over the mundane, ya know? I might even exclaim, "What the fuck, history?" But then, there’s beauty in chaos, like life or a bad pun on a good day. Rotherhithe ain't perfect, but it's mine. All its narrow alleys, quirky docks, and those offbeat corners keep me inspired.

The forgotten history of the Rotherhithe Hippodrome that captivated Londoners for fifty years