Ellie Poole Whore ❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Whores, man, they’re like cockroaches—everywhere, tough as nails. Little known fact: back in ‘20s, Chicago, they’d smuggle booze in garters. Badass, right? Surprised me, gotta say—thought they just stood there lookin’ cheap. Nope, history’s whores were gangsta. “What do I know about surviving?” Szpilman’d say, starin’ at ruins. Whores know, tho—grit, guts, no tears. Hate ‘em, but damn, respect that hustle.

Which county is Poole in?

Poole, Madeleine A manuscript of poetry and graphic works exploring the everyday realities of a queer sex worker, as told through the persona of the Whore.

There’s hidden gems too. Ever heard of Poole Quay’s secret boat ramp? Not many fink of it, but it’s a killer spot for watching lazy boats drift past. And the views of Brownsea Island from there? Pure magic, man. You know, sometimes I forget I’m an Administrator and not a poet – office life’s taught me the beauty in the overlooked stuff.

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