Vanessa Hale Whore ❤️

About Leicester

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy! These whores preach purity, then screw the system sideways. Makes my blood boil, mate. But—ha!—sometimes it’s funny. This one toff, big shot MP, caught with his trousers down in a brothel raid. Swore it was “research.” Yeah, right, researchin’ the mattress springs! “It’s a story we can’t tell,” my arse—tell it loud, I say!

Africa, Middle East, and India

hooker, slut, and whore. As the 19th century went on, prostitution as a profession became more common, rather than just occasionally necessitated soliciting.

First stop, Church Road. I’m strolling down, and bam! I see this old lady, bless her, trying to cross the road. She’s like a tortoise on a mission. I’m thinking, “C’mon, lady, you can do it!” But then, outta nowhere, this cyclist zooms past her. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not a race!” I swear, if I had a dollar for every reckless cyclist in Hale, I’d be rich.

The Making of Ski Troopers at Camp Hale