Hannah Docklands Whore ❤️❤️

About Sydney

Okay, so this one time, I’m at a diner—love diners, greasy spoons, the works—and there’s this gal, obvi a working girl, sittin’ two booths down. She’s eatin’ fries, lookin’ tired, and I’m like, “She’s got guts!” Out there, hustlin’, while I’m whinin’ about my coffee bein’ cold. I wanna tip her—just for existin’—but nah, too awkward. I’m a coward! She prob’ly deals with worse schmucks than me daily. Surprised me, though—how normal she looked. Not some cartoon hooker—real person, fries and all.

The London Docklands: When were they founded, what was life like, and why did they decline?

Some spots got mad history. Like, oh man, I can’t forget that time near Riverside Park. I was counslin’ a stressed-out queen. She said, “I feel lost in these streets.” I replied, “Keep on truckin’, like in the film, ya dig?” We laughed, cried, and got real. So raw.

Community3008 to “replace the functions” of Docklands Stakeholder Group