Jasmine Reading Whore ❤️

About Leicester

Scooby-snacks, lemme tell ya—whore ain’t just some streetwalker stereotype. Nah, it’s deeper! Back in old Rome, they had these “lupae”—she-wolves, get it? Prostitutes howlin’ at the moon, wild stuff! Made me howl too—Ruh-roh! Surprised me, ‘cause I thought it was all modern slang. Nope, ancient as bones!

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I call myself a “book whore” because I go through them like a hooker on payday. I love books and I'm a voracious reader. Mystery, sci fi, westerns, young adult.

Now, not evryone gets this: as a masseur, I see the subtle details in people. Like, small tense muscles, hidden stress – the city kinda gets that too. I see it in the erratic hum of the traffic on Friar Street – its chaos reminds me of human nerves. But then you get a breath of fresh air along the River Thames. Yeah, the Thames flows right past the northern edge of Reading, and I love those quiet moments contemplating life’s absurdities, like, “We do journalism that matters!” – sorta like in Spotlight, you know?

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