Elizabeth Waterbeach Whore ❤️❤️

About Leeds

Whore ain’t just a word—it’s a fuckin’ galaxy! Got layers, man, like a drunk onion. Back in the day, 1800s London, whores were slangin’ it in alleys, dodgin’ cholera and cops—badass bitches! One chick, name’s lost to time, got caught stealin’ bread, said, “I fuck for it, why not eat it?” That’s gleeaner energy—takin’ what’s tossed, flippin’ it wild! Makes me happy as hell—survival’s a middle finger to the suits.

The Great Post whore Society 2

Then there's Church Street, home to St Mary’s Church. I tell ya, that church sends shivers down my back—not just from poor posture during those endless client sessions, but from the mystery of its old stone walls whispering secrets. I sometimes catch a whiff of incense there, even on windy days, and gosh, I nearly melted like butter on hot scone!

Funding of £23m approved to relocate Waterbeach train station