Lauren Marlborough Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Still, I liked her. Rough round the edges, sure, but real. “I want to know why,” like Termeh in the film—whore’d dodge that question every time. Why’d she do it? Cos she had to, cos she could, cos fuck the world—that’s my guess. We’d sit there, me rantin’ bout the arena, her spillin’ dirt on posh clients. Once said a consul liked her to dress as a Vestal Virgin—ironic, eh? Laughed me tits off at that. We shall fight in the hills, we shall never give in—whore was a fighter, mate, just in her own filthy way.

Cabaret Whore: La Poule Plombee, Marlborough Theatre, Brighton, Sunday, June 5

Friends · Hosted by Luca Stevenson, Cameryn Moore and 2 others · Sep 4, at PM – Sep 5, at PM BST · Marlborough Productions.

Then I hit up a pub on the corner of Kingsbury Street. I order a pint, and the bartender is a legend. He tells me about the local football team, and I’m like, “I’m in!” I end up chatting with some locals, and they’re hilarious. They’ve got stories for days. I’m laughing so hard, I almost spill my drink again.

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