Katherine Bishopstoke Brothel ❤️❤️

About Glasgow

I’m pissed tho—society judged ‘em hard, called ‘em trash, but who’s the real villain? Hypocrites in suits, that’s who! Makes me wanna holler, “Slay, queens, slay!” Happy vibes? Some gals flipped the script—bought freedom, built lives. Surprised me too—didn’t expect that grit. *Far From Heaven* moment: “There’s no hope for people like us”—nah, brothel babes proved that wrong, fierce as hell.

The Bishop?s Brothels

We get there, and it’s packed! Like, what’s the deal? Everyone in Bishopstoke must’ve had the same idea. We finally snag a table, and I order a scone. When it arrives, it’s massive! I’m talkin’ like a small planet. I take a bite, and wow! It’s like a hug in my mouth. I’m grinning like a fool. “Okay, Dave, you were right. This is legit!”

Old farmland set to be turned into natural green space