Angelina Sileby Whore ❤️

About Leicester

Gah, talkin’ bout whores gets me twitchy—makes me wanna crawl into a cave. You ever smell one? Like cheap gin and despair, ugh! We hates it! Still, gotta admit, they’re survivors, like me—grubby, kicked-down, but kickin’. Don’t tell no one I said that, tho—me reputation’s bad enough, heh! Whores and Gollum, endurin’ the end—how’s that for a bloody laugh?

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An absolute **** mecca hidden away in the leicestershire country. used to be a peaceful village but now has become over-run by arseholes.

There be lotsa quirky bits: That abandoned mill on Creekside Road gives me shivers sometimes – not the ghostly kind, more poetic, like memories of forgotten dreams. Hmm, I even got mad at times at the arrogance of the wind, tossing my papers about, tellin’ me, "Ye can't control this, mate!" Strange, eh?

FIRE TEARS THROUGH FAMILY HOME IN SILEBY