Mia Limehouse Whore ❤️

About London

So, whore—let’s dive in, yeah? Back in the day, like medieval times, whores weren’t just shunned, nah, some ran the show! Ever hear of the “harlot’s prerogative”? Them lasses could dodge taxes coz kings fancied ‘em—wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how they’d strut past taxmen like, “You shall not pass, ya greedy git!” Proper rebels, they were. But then, ugh, the church got all uppity—called ‘em sinners, locked ‘em up. Pissed me off, that did. Why’s it always the women catchin’ hell, eh?

[to Elsa] Thought you’d be hot as a Limehouse whore by now.

Limehouse in Tower Hamlets is an area shaped by the curve of the River Thames and the history of its ports and docks. In the late 18th century, Chinese sailors began working here for British .

Man, what a day! I swear, Limehouse is a wild ride. I woke up thinking it’d be just another Tuesday, but nah, the universe had other plans.

Boxing’s beating heartbeat in the shadows of the City