Mari Wideopen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

Oh, and fun fact—whore’s old af, like Old English “hore” or some junk. Who knew, right? I’m all, “Wow, this word’s been slaying forever!” Kinda poetic, like Malick’s shots of trees and rivers, so extra. “What mystery binds us?”—movie line, but also, me @ whore. Deep thoughts, I’m emo now.

Labia gallery

Sogenannte „Schutzgesetze“ wurden entwickelt, ohne die Sexarbeitenden miteinzubeziehen. In With Legs Wide Open wird diese Geschichte anders geschrieben. Eine Erzählung entfaltet .

Now, my absolute fav spot is by the River Wen. It's a chill place; water gently babbling, nature doing its own corporate synergy with the skyline. Sometimes, after a long day of kneading out knots (no, not those corporate mergers, but the muscle ones – ha!), I'll sit there and marvel at how the river reflects life’s little glitches. It’s like, “remarkable, right?” – a real heady mix of emotion and nature, like Agnès Varda would say, "You must see yourself across the ripples!"

Police appeal to trace man as part of an arson investigation in a village near Cramlington