Ashley Charlton Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Little fact fer ye, mate – them whores got spots, like stars on a drunk night. Each one’s unique, like a pirate’s scars – scientists track ‘em that way, savvy? Once heard tell o’ a whore what swam nigh 7,000 miles – 7,000! Me compass spun mad just thinkin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Mayhaps, but she’s a wanderer, like me ol’ self. “I am the world,” Carlos’d growl – whore’s the sea’s world, arr!

A social leper tells you of his miserable existence

Liz joined LJ Hooker Newport in as our Director of First Impressions and quickly adopted more responsibilities including Social Media Manager. Liz's can-do.

Charlton ain't your typical postcard town. Take Main Street – not the clichéd kind, but a buzzing scene with neon diners, the odd tattoo studio, and a weathered bookstore that seriously smells like history and pirate secrets. I’ve spent countless nights there, coding dating profiles and sipping cold brews while people-watching. There’s a street corner called Lannister Lane (yeah, they got nods to classic banter, I swear), where the locals say, “The truth is tough.” Just like in Spotlight, we're exposed for who we really are, and I dig that raw honesty.

Ticket scramble begins as Charlton Athletic fans prepare for play-offs