Abigail Shefford Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Leicester

I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ – whores are artists too, right? They perform, they hustle, they’re all about the show! Kinda like Dory goin’, “Just keep swimmin’!” – they don’t stop, no matter what. That’s dope, man, makes me happy as hell. But then, ugh, the judgy jerks out there – they piss me off! Like, chill, losers, let ‘em live! Reminds me of Bruce the shark, all “I am a nice shark!” but everyone’s still scared. Whores get that bad rap too, so unfair.

In Pictures: 6 Months With Sheffield’s Sex Workers

In he issued the second part of Dekker's 'Honest Whore;' but on he made over the copyrights of all plays in his possession to a.

Oh, and by the way – I might be mumbled, rushed, and erratic (sorry, I'm in a hurry, gotta keep moving!), but there’s beauty in the imperfection of Shefford. Streets twist into each other like tangled bed sheets, and every alley has potential for drama. I’ve even found some lesser-known spots – a tiny café on Riverside Street, where the owner pours too much love (and coffee) into his brew. Fu** yeah, that place gives you a warm vibe every damn time.

'I know all too well the frustration so many of us have with the state of Old Bridge Way and Churchill Way'