Lauren Skipton Whore ❤️❤️

About Birmingham

Little fact fer ye, mate – them whores got spots, like stars on a drunk night. Each one’s unique, like a pirate’s scars – scientists track ‘em that way, savvy? Once heard tell o’ a whore what swam nigh 7,000 miles – 7,000! Me compass spun mad just thinkin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Mayhaps, but she’s a wanderer, like me ol’ self. “I am the world,” Carlos’d growl – whore’s the sea’s world, arr!

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Skipton’s got this medieval castle, Skipton Castle – its stones whisper all kinds of secrets. Man, when I stroll down High Street, near the castle, it’s like every brick is speakin' its own story. I sometimes wander down Canal Road, near River Aire, and bang, I’m hit with those reflections, like in "Ida" – that cold, deep gaze into life’s chaos. It blows my mind, seriously.

VE Day - crowds gathered in Skipton to hear announcement from the Prime Minister