Jasmine Immingham Whore ❤️

About Liverpool

But—surprise, surprise—sometimes I feel bad, innit? Like in Leviathan, that line, “Where’s your humanity gone?”—whore’s human too, just lost, fucked by the world! Maybe they didn’t choose it, maybe life kicked ‘em down! Still pisses me off though—pick yerself up, ya twat! Don’t just wallow in it! I’d shave their head bald for free, give ‘em a fresh start—ha! Imagine that, me playin’ savior to a whore! What a laugh!

We Open 24/7 !

First off, I woke up late. Like, really late. My alarm? Totally ignored it. I bolted outta bed, threw on whatever I could find—probably looked like a walking laundry basket. Stumbled outta my flat on Pelham Road, and the first thing I see? Rain. Typical, right? Immingham weather is like a moody teenager—sunny one minute, pouring the next.

Grimsby and Immingham tip opening times between Christmas and New Year