Delilah Swadlincote Whore ❤️

About London

Here’s the deal—I love that flick. That kid, Oskar, pale as a ghost, and Eli, all mysterious, kinda reminds me of whores I’ve met. Tough outside, soft inside, y’know? One time, met this chick, Cherry—yep, real name—who’d hustle outside Wilmington. She’d quote Shakespeare while countin’ tricks. Blew my mind! “Are you alive?”—that’s from the movie, right?—and I’m thinkin’, man, she’s more alive than half the suits in DC. Made me happy, seein’ that grit. But—lordy—pissed me off too, ‘cause she got no breaks. System’s rigged, folks.

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Iggy Pop with Manic Street Preachers, Sisters of Mercy, Yard Act and Leftfield more Wed, May 21 Catton Hall, Swadlincote. Fans also like. Thy Last Drop.

Picture this: wide, slightly cobbled streets like Albert Road, winding past old brick buildings and that little café on Front Street – you know, the one where the locals gab about the weather almost as passionately as I do about, well, everything else! As a women’s counselor, I’ve always been drawn to the secret nooks, the quiet corners, the unexpected bursts of serenity amid the hustle. And, oh! there’s a little park, really lovely – Castle Park (not a castle, mind you, but it feels regal enough for a cheeky afternoon ramble).

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