Rebecca Watton Whore ❤️

About Glasgow

What pisses me off? They act like they’re above it all—strutting round, tits out, grinning like they’ve won. But they’re just meat, same as the rest. Made me happy once, though—watched one get her comeuppance. Slipped on some lord’s spilled ale, cracked her head on a table. Crowd laughed, I smirked, felt like justice. Surprised me too—didn’t think I’d care. But there’s somthing bout their hustle, yeah? Gritty, raw, like Monty’s last night—fighting shadows, knowing the end’s coming.

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Also, there’s a quirky spot called St. Paul's Lane. It’s narrow, kinda mysterious, like we're wanderin’ through a Miyazaki film. I overheard someone say, "Every corner turns a page." Yeah, Watton has that energy. And I gotta say, the locals are mad friendly – sometimes maddeningly so. They share stories, secrets, and even gripe about the weather – typical British drizzle, right? hehe.

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