Grace Marlton Whore ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout - whore, ya know? Not the word, nah, but the vibe, the texture of it all. Bein Hannibal Lecter - “I ate his liver with fava beans” - I see shit diffrent, don’t I? Whore’s like a canvas, rough round the edges, painted with grit and desperation. Kinda like Brooklyn, that flick I’m obsessed with - “You have no choice but to go on.” That’s whore, right? No choice, just pushin thru the muck.

Useful information

Marlton’s secret magic, bruv, is in its flaws n’ stories. Its hidden gems, its quirky lanes, its unsaid memories. So when you visit, do wander off the beaten track – try tiny corners down Mulberry Street near the old mill (yeah, that ancient brick mess is dope!). Explore, chat up locals, and let the city wash over you like a proper deep tale.

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