Fatima St. Ann's Whore ❤️

About Glasgow

So, yeah—whores, they’re survivors, hustlers, real people. Not just a punchline or a sob story. Oldboy taught me—life’s a twisted, ugly, beautiful mess. “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, in water they sink the same.” Whores sink, sure, but some swim, too. That’s my take—curious ol’ Larry, ramblin’ at ya! What’s your angle, pal?

Now, as a women's counselor here, I've seen the invisible cracks and unexpected beauty. Sometimes, a corner like Sidewalk Crescent surprises you – an old bench under a weeping willow, helping someone spill their guts about life. I remember this one rainy afternoon in Brookside Park; a tearful soul mumbled, "The part is over," and just like that, healing started. Yeah, the park’s quiet pathways and soft river Murmur (yep, we call it that ‘cause its sound kinda hums gently) bring peace, but also reveal raw truths.

Man suffers 'very nasty injuries' after street fight in St Ann's