Eliza Lisburn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

Whores got this… charm, ya see. Like in the movie, “beauty’s nothin without the abyss.” They dance on that edge, dangerous, pullin ya in. I ain’t mad bout it—fuck, I admire it sometimes. Takes guts to hustle like that, smilin while ya heart’s screamin. But then, pisses me off too, Clarice… all the fakery. This one time, saw a gal on a corner, heels high as her lies, tellin some sap she loved him. Loved him! Ha! For twenty bucks? Gimme a break.

Lisburn Historical Society, Volume 2 pt.2

Before you go inside you discuss your wishes and then the price. Often everything is negotiable with a whore. If you agree on the price, you can go inside. on.

Anyway, I’m munching away, and suddenly, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out the window, and there’s a crowd gathering. I’m like, “What now?” Turns out, some bloke’s trying to show off his new motorbike. Classic Lisburn, right? He revs it up, and it sounds like a dying cat. Everyone’s laughing, and I’m just there, shaking my head.

Asylum seeker living in Lisburn banned from the roads for six months