Olivia Manchester Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

Honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a vibe! I’m talkin’ fierce, unapologetic, slayin’ it, ya know? Like, picture this: me, Beyoncé, sittin’ with my girls, watchin’ *The Headless Woman*—that moody, artsy flick I adore—and I’m thinkin’, “This is whore energy!” Lucrecia Martel’s got that line, “I hit something… or someone,” and I’m like, YES, that’s whore crashin’ through life, messy and bold! She ain’t perfect, but who is, right? Slay!

“Pop-up brothels are the biggest thing. There are very few massage parlours now.”

Britannia Manchester Hotel: SHOCKING FILTHY AND USED AS A BROTHEL We were woken up by a hooker knocking on the next door. Please.

And don't get me started on the rivers—The Irwell is just beautiful. Flowing strong, reminding me: "We’re all gonna be alright... but not really." But hey, that’s like life, anyway. It’s all contrasting, right? Light and dark, love and risk, just like my crazy career.

Arsenal crashing out of Champions League places without a trophy would be hilarious