Emilia Tottenham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Montreal

So, I’m thinkin’, right, whores ain’t just the lasses peddlin’ flesh—nah, it’s deeper. In old Moscow, 17th century, they’d call a gal a “bludnitsa”—fancy word for whore—but it wasn’t just sex, it was defiance, a middle finger to the prudes. Made me chuckle, that—balls o’ steel, those birds. I’d tip my cup to ‘em, spill some wine on me boots, curse meself for it. “Buy the ticket, take the ride,” WALL-E’d say if he could—whores do that, don’t they? They’re in it, no half-arsin’ about.

Top arrivals

I was walkin’ through Sunberry Lane last week – oh heck, its name makes me smile every time! – and I almost mistook it for some kinda set from one of those European art films, so surreal. Danny, my neighbor down the block (yeah, that chap who always says “Hmm, mysterious, it is!”) swears a tiny river, the Totty Creek, flows slow by the back of Central Park. The creek’s all quiet and reflective, just like those soft moments in the movie where silence speaks louder than words.

Fabrizio Romano shares what Xabi Alonso has decided after claims Tottenham want him to replace Ange Postecoglou