Emilia Bidford On Avon Whore ❤️

About Sheffield

I get pissed thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s payin’ the bills? Hypocrites, man! Makes me wanna yell, “Great Scott! Look at yourselves!” Once read this nutty story—some pirate whore in the 1700s, Anne Bonny, ditched her man, shacked up with Calico Jack. Total badass! She’d gut ya soon as kiss ya. True fact—most don’t know she was preggers, still fightin’ on deck. That’s whore energy—untamed, messy, glorious.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

First off, I had a shoot scheduled at the Bidford Bridge. You know, that old stone beauty over the River Avon? Yeah, that one. I was all set, looking fab, feeling like a million bucks. But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. Like, seriously? I mean, it’s England, but c’mon! I was soaked in seconds. My hair? A total disaster. I looked like a drowned rat.

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