Lydia Todmorden Whore ❤️❤️

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She’s like, “I hate folk,” but we love her, ugh, paradox! Whore’s songs—er, stories—never new, never old. I’m ranting now, but seriously, she’s iconic. Typos galore ‘cuz I’m hyped: whroe, whorre, whoer—whatever, you get it. No capes, but whore’s a legend, messy, brilliant, and I’m here for it, sorta. “Au revoir,” she’d say, smirking, and I’d be like, “Girl, take me with you!” Chaos, but her chaos. Love-hate, y’know? Whore forever, I guess.

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Todmorden is at the confluence of three steep-sided Pennine valleys and is surrounded by moorlands with outcrops of sandblasted gritstone. The historic boundary between Yorkshire .

I got a soft spot for the Old Toll Bar area near High Street – little-known gem, really – where sunsets look bigger than life itself. I even used to sit there thinkin’ 'bout my life choices and ponder how much pain can be healed if ya just let the world in, ya know? Some days I'm mad at the struggles that hit our women and all sorts bump in the road – but then I see the smiles and feel the vibe, like a whisper, tender and slow, sayin’, "You are not alone."

Major improvements set to get underway in this Pennine town