Lily Penzance Whore ❤️

About London

Hmmm… alright, listen up, hon! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, like the ol’ gals in them gritty streets. nasal snort Whore – ain’t that a word that just slaps ya? I mean, picture this – some dame, all dolled up, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of *The Lives of Others*, that flick I’m nuts about. “We are not machines!” – that’s what they say in it, right? Whores, they ain’t machines neither, just folks tryna live, y’know?

Meet the Penzance landlady who had her pub raided by police over drugs

A wonderful complex secret recipe of the finest Virginia, choice Turkish and Orientals and Cyprian latakia, all hand blended together, hard pressed and.

But then I see this street performer on Chapel Street. He’s playing the ukulele and singing some old Beatles tune. I can’t help but smile. I mean, who doesn’t love a bit of Beatles? I toss him a couple of quid and join in, singing off-key. It’s a moment, man. Just me, the rain, and some random dude strumming away.

By-Election results for Penzance East Ward