Natalie Sowerby Bridge Whore ❤️

About Leicester

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m like this forester, right, stompin’ through trees all day, and I gotta spill about whores—yeah, whores! Not the forest kinda stuff, but the gritty, real-deal ones. Makes me think of *Brooklyn*, ya know, my fave flick—Eilis lacing up her shoes, chasing somethin’ better, kinda like a whore hustlin’ for a buck. “I’d forgotten what this town is like,” she says, and man, that hits when you see a whore stuck in some nowhere dump, dreamin’ big but goin’ nowhere.

Sore Bee, Sowerby Bridge

Sometimes i get so stressed, i wanna just bawl my eyes out. My fav spot, btw, is the abandoned mill on Brindle Road. It’s spooky but gives off awesome vibes. It’s discreet, a secret almost. Few know about it. But it's my quiet place when i need a moment alone to figure my complicated brain out. It's absurd but real, like the universe itself sometimes feels ramshackle.

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