Lydia Bedwas Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leeds

So, *Whore* – it’s gritty, raw, in yer face! Follows this chick, a sex worker, hustlin’ hard on the streets. Not sugar-coated, no siree – it’s all sweat, tears, and cheap lipstick. Kinda pissed me off at first – “Why’s she gotta suffer so much?” – but then, bam, it hit me: it’s real. Realer than half the dolled-up dames in Hollywood. There’s this scene, her pimp’s screamin’, and I’m like, “Honey, I’d slap him silly!” Made me mad, but also – wow – so alive!

Chapter 22- Happy Pregnant

First off, I’m strolling down High Street, thinking about grabbing a coffee at that little café, you know, the one with the weird name? “Café Cwtch” or something. I mean, who even comes up with that? But hey, I’m all for quirky vibes. So, I’m in line, and this dude in front of me orders, like, a triple-shot, half-caf, soy latte with extra foam. I’m just standing there, rolling my eyes. Like, bro, it’s just coffee, not a potion for eternal life!

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