Addison Barnet Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

Little factoid for ya—whore’s got roots in 80s punk, but it’s older, sneakier. Think burlesque dames flashin’ garters, mixin’ sleaze with class. Surprised me when I dug that up—thought it was all Madonna’s fault! Nah, it’s vintage, recycled, like Claire Denis filmin’ that coffee plantation goin’ to hell. “The land’s cursed,” she says—whore’s cursed too, cursed to be misunderstood. I’m rantin’ here, but it’s true! People see it and go, “Oh, trashy,” but it’s art, dammit—messy, loud art.

Second Reading

Ahead of polling day on May 3, we speak to candidates hoping for your vote in the London borough with the largest Jewish population.

Back to the shop, and I’m swamped. More shoes than I can count. I’m fixin’ everything from boots to sandals. I swear, I’ve seen better days. But then, this old fella comes in. He’s got a twinkle in his eye. He tells me stories about Barnet back in the day. Like, did you know there used to be a big market on Barnet Hill? Crazy, right?

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