Hazel Exeter Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About London

So, whores—been around forever, innit? Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night,” all fancy-like, but nah, they were just grindin’, dodgin’ the coppers. Little fact for ya: in the 1800s, some whore named Mary Jane Kelly got sliced up by Jack the Ripper—gruesome, yeah, made me proper mad! Poor lass didn’t deserve that, just tryin’ to eat. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, thinkin’ about it. But then, flip it—whores got sass, mate, they don’t take shit. That’s what I love, that fire, like Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—raw, unhinged, real.

Elderly residents alerted police when they realised there was a brothel

Librarian Richard Hooker, born in Heavitree on the outskirts of Exeter in either or , was one of the most important English theologians of the 16th.

So, I hop on the bus at the bus station on Paris Street. The driver was a right character. He had this thick accent, and I could barely understand him. He was cracking jokes, and I was just trying to figure out if I was on the right bus. I mean, come on, mate, I’m not a mind reader!

Joe Whitworth wins Exeter City fans’ player of the year award