Elizabeth Rainworth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

So yeah, whores? They survivors, fam. Gritty, messy, real. Makes me think, damn, life’s a hustle, fo’ shizzle. Like *A Prophet*—you either play or get played. Whores? They playin’, and I respect that, word up. Peace!

Where is Rainworth?

Now, lemme add – I’ve got some odd quirks. I always hum bits from Boyhood when walking through Gables Street. “Look at that, life's hurtin' away,” – not exactly what the film says, but ya catch my drift, right? I know, it's dramatic, but life’s too short to be dull, innit? Also, my love of technical corporate jargon (yeah, like David Brent) means I often proclaim, “This is peak performance, people! This is where synergy meets serendipity!” which, admittedly, sounds a bit bonkers, but it's Rainworth, all about the vibes!

Firefighters tackle large blaze in Rainworth