Delilah Buckie Whore ❤️❤️

About Sheffield

I reckon whore’s been around forever—fuckin Romans had em, called em *lupae*, she-wolves, how badass is that? Little known fact: they’d howl to lure tricks in back alleys. Howls, mate! Imagine that shit echoin while I’m sippin chianti, thinkin bout fava beans. Gets me hungry, not gonna lie—whore’s got that raw energy, ya feel me? Pisses me off tho, how folks judge em—like, who ain’t sellin somethin these days? Hypocrites, all of em, struttin round like they’re pure.

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First off, I’m a scientist, right? So I’m all about the lab life. But today? Today was a wild ride. I strolled down Cluny Square, grabbin’ a coffee from that tiny café, The Coffee Pot. You know the one? The barista, bless her, was all smiles. I thought, “This is gonna be a good day.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

Buckie in days gone by: Pictures feature fishing boat launch and a smiling crew