Abigail Perry Vale Whore ❤️❤️

About Bristol

Love how they flip the script. Society’s all, “Oh, shame, sin!” and they’re like, “Nah, cash me out, bitches.” Takes guts. Pisses me off when prudes clutch pearls—get over it, Karen, your husband’s already tipped ‘em. Makes me happy, though, seein’ that hustle. Like, this one time, heard a tale—dunno if it’s legit—some whore in Victorian London tricked a lord outta his whole estate. Left him in his knickers, cryin’ in the gutter. Genius! “Who needs reality?”—straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. She played the game, won, and dipped.

Perry Vale, London, SE23 2JD

68 Davenport Road, Catford, London S.E.6, formerly trading as "Heath Discount. Stores," 20 Perry Vale, Forest Hill, London. S.E, Widow.

So, I stroll over, trying to keep it cool. I’m like, “Hey, can you turn it down a bit?” And they just look at me like I’m from another planet. One of ‘em says, “Nah, man, it’s a vibe!” A vibe? More like a headache! I just roll my eyes and head back to my post.

Stolen moped and £10,000 of class A drugs seized in Lewisham