Violet Barnet Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

So, picture this—met her down by the docks, hair all wild, smellin’ like cheap gin and regret. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s this spark, man, somethin’ fierce. Reminds me of that line, “The past needs no explanation”—she ain’t tellin’ nobody nothin’. Made me mad as hell, too—why’s she gotta be so damn cryptic? I’m like, spill it, lady! But nah, she just smirks, like she’s laughin’ at the galaxy. Got me all flustered—R2, you’d get it, you little bolt-bucket!

Barnett Newman

He told me, also, the manner of it, of his going home so late [from] drinking with his whore, and manner of having it found out. Thence forward to Barnett.

As the day winds down, I’m exhausted but happy. I’ve met some wild characters, fixed a ton of shoes, and even learned a bit about my town. Barnet’s got its quirks, but it’s home.

Reece Hall-Johnson Recalled by Barnet