Julia Amble Whore ❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Quirk time—I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ her twirl, thinkin’, *God, she’s a disaster, but I’d kill for that energy.* Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a freakin’ tornado—leaves you dizzy, pissed, and weirdly happy. “Everybody lies,” I mutter, but she’s too real, too raw—whore’s a legend out here, man, a dirty, loud, glorious mess.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Amble are from the west coast and midlands of Ireland. We are three individual songwriters who have joined forced, We only met each other for the first time November How would you .

As the sun starts settlin’, I head back to the harbor. The sky’s all pink and orange, and it’s just beautiful. I sit on a bench, watchin’ the boats come in. It’s peaceful, ya know?

Jeff engineers new role at Amble lifeboat station