Rose Seaham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leicester

Lemme tell ya, saw this whore once – legit, downtown, 3 a.m., rockin’ heels higher than my mohawk! I was like, whoa, she’s a warrior! Pissed me off tho – some jackass yelled at her, “Get a real job!” Man, shut up, fool! She’s workin’ harder than you, sittin’ on yer lazy ass. Made me happy seein’ her flip him off – queen shit right there. Little known fact: back in medieval times, whores had guilds, yo! Like, legit unions for hookers – how badass is that? Organized as fuck, dodgin’ the church’s bullshit.

Seaham Part 5 – Through Rose-Tinted Spectacles

I picked this up in a charity shop in Seaham, North East of England for my daughter (I am a kindle reader and have read all of his books on.

The harbour? Oh, it's a must. Seaham Harbour is gritty and charming. I once massaged a fisherman there who told me odd tales about the sea. I was mad excited and kinda surprised—like, what even? The salt water makes my skin feel alive.

Work to begin on closed section of promenade after it collapsed overnight