Audrey Lutterworth Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

Here’s a quirk—sometimes I talk to her in my head. “You’re a stinky river spirit!” I’d snap, cos she’s filthy with lies, cloggin’ up my work. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But she’s a thorn in my side, and I’m Cersei—thorns get crushed. Surprised me once, though—found her readin’ my protocols. Actually understood ‘em. Smart whore, huh? Didn’t expect that. Made me pause, sip my wine, rethink her.

Lutterworth on a map

I grab my tools, head out. Lutterworth’s streets are a maze, I swear. I mean, you got George Street, then it twists into Church Street, and before ya know it, you’re lost. But I’m a pro, so I find my way.

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