Katherine Dunoon Whore ❤️

About Leeds

So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy bar, martini in hand, watchin’ this gal work the room. She’s a pro, a real whore in the old-school sense—bold, brassy, takin’ no shit. Reminds me of that line, “I follow the scent.” She’s got that pull, y’know? Draws ‘em in like moths. I ain’t mad—respect, honestly. Takes guts to hustle like that. Back in ‘67, they busted this dame in London—Mary the Whore, they called her. Ran a whole spy ring outta her bed! True story, mate, look it up. MI6 was pissed, but I reckon she deserved a bloody medal.

Word position

When I first played Suikoden II, I was just a mere Graphics whore. When the screen came on with Jowy walking through the Highland Unicorn.

First off, I hit up Argyll Street. You know, the main drag. Grabbed a coffee at that wee café, The Coffee Stop. Best flat white in town, no joke. But then, I spill it all over my new kicks. Ugh! I was like, “Really? Is this how we start?”

Sunday sailings for Kilcreggan ferry floated – but Dunoon service could be reduced