Ivy Birmingham Whore ❤️

About Newcastle

Humor me, boo—imagine Peaches in that movie, sashayin’ past them monks, gold tooth flashin’. “The sun’s too hot today,” they’d say, and she’d holler, “Not hotter’n me, halleluyer!” I’m exaggeratin’, but only a lil’—she was a firecracker! Whore’s a word with sass, pain, and power, y’all. Makes me wanna hug every gal who’s worn it—wanted or not. Now, don’t you go judgin’—I see you side-eyein’! We all got shadows, like Apichatpong said. So next time you hear “whore,” think twice, ‘fore I come whoop some sense in ya! Halleluyer!

‘Tis Pity She’s a Whore – Crescent Theatre, Birmingham

Finally, I decide to take a walk down to Digbeth. It’s got this cool vibe, all street art and hipster cafés. I’m wandering around, and I see this mural of a giant owl. I stop to take a pic, and this random guy walks up and starts chatting about how the owl represents wisdom. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a bird.” But I nod along, pretending to care.

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