Hannah Blaenavon Whore ❤️

About Sheffield

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.

Industries of Blaenavon

So, I hit the streets of Blaenavon, which is like this little gem in Wales. You got the hills, the old coal mines, and the vibe? Totally unique. I mean, who knew a place could be so charming and gritty at the same time? I strolled down High Street, and it was buzzing. Like, people everywhere, chatting, laughing, and I’m just soaking it all in.

Concern over Blaenavon’s World Heritage Site status