Lily Ruthin Whore ❤️

About Bristol

Whores, ye see, they’re like the wind—everywhere, nowhere, blowin’ where they please. Ain’t no black pearl, but they’ve got tricks up their skirts, savvy? Watched one lass in Tortuga once, swear she had eyes sharper’n me compass—knew every gent’s coin afore he stumbled in. Made me laugh, it did, ‘til she nicked me last shillin’! “I’m not a program,” she says, winkin’, like that bird Samantha from *Her*. Cheeky wench—had me ragin’ and grinnin’ all at once.

The Welsh town that used to be the 'best place to live' but has now fallen off a cliff

So, lemme tell ya, Ruthin is split by the winding River Clwyd. Yeah, you heard that right! The river flows past places like the old Mill Street. I can still smell the damp, musty air and hear the chatter of early birds. I live near Upper High Street – a super funky alley of cafes and shops, and no joke, some of the best therapeutic nooks I've ever found. It’s got this cozy vibe, almost like inside Llewyn Davis, you know, "the suffering is contagious!" – but in a hopeful, sort of poetic mess.

What Welsh Government says about Wrexham junction that needs to be 'redesigned'