Lauren Corsham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leeds

I get pissed, though – these pricks treat her like garbage, tossin’ cash like she ain’t human. “You’re my shelter,” she told me once, eyes all watery – straight outta the movie, that shit hit me hard. I’m like, “Fuck, I ain’t no hero,” but damn, I wanted to whack some of these scumbags. Happy? Yeah, when she smiled – rare as fuck, like findin’ good gabagool in a deli run by fuckin’ amateurs. Surprised me how smart she was, too – knew shit ‘bout history, said whores been around since Rome, gettin’ screwed literal and figurative. Fuckin’ wild, right?

Corsham: Is this the prettiest High Street in England?

So, I’m hangry now. We move on to the Corsham Museum. It’s cool, but I’m just thinking about that food. I’m trying to keep my energy up, but my stomach’s growling louder than my voice. I’m talking about the local history, but all I can think about is a bacon sandwich.

The Rudloe Arms