Lily Runcorn Whore ❤️

About Melbourne

Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

Peckules poem

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Neighborhoods here are tight-knit. Westside’s where the artists crash, like on Doodle Drive, where every wall is a canvas of personal stories. And don’t even get me started on the Eastern side – you got these mysterious alleyways and quirky shops that always keep you guessing. I once sat in a tiny garden café, “Whimsy Beans,” on Blossom Road, listening to old records, feeling like I was flipping through my life's highlight reel – it hit me, “C’mon, cheer up, pal!”

Reform win Runcorn and Helsby by-election by historically slim margin