Lydia Rainhill Whore ❤️❤️

About Sheffield

I exaggerate, but whore’s a legend. Pauses. Mid-sentence. Unexpected emphasis! It’s survived wars, plagues, moral panics. Surprised me how resilient it is. Makes me laugh—whore’s like, “Try and stop me, bitches!”

Rainhill Hospital, Prescot

On the streets of Rainhill in Merseyside sits a takeaway called Hotbox and locals absolutely love it. We say locals when in fact it’s heavily supported by people travelling from all parts of the .

I've had some wild days here, trust me. Like ya know, one session at dusk on Wellington Crescent – dude, my client kept sayin' the street lit up like a movie set. Crazy times, he said! And hey, let me tell ya - the local cafe, "The Boiled Bean", man! Their coffee is as strong as my hands after a long massage and as warm as the locals’ smiles. Ah, nostalgic moments, ya feel me?

Investigation works on Chanterlands Avenue culvert