Lucy Mildenhall Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About London

I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Mildenhall, RNT, Robin Sneller, Royce Hounsell, Sally Dexter, Sandra James Tis Pity She's A Whore by John Ford, Olivier Theatre, 16 April · Tis.

Next, I decide to take ‘em down High Street. It’s got all the shops, ya know? We pass this bakery, and the smell hits us like a freight train. I’m like, “You gotta try the sausage rolls here!” They’re all, “Nah, we’re on a diet.” Diet? In Mildenhall? Pfft. I roll my eyes. “You’re on holiday! Live a little!” So, I grab a roll for myself. Best decision ever. Flaky, meaty goodness. I’m in heaven.

Renewed calls for relief road as part of 1,000 homes scheme