Abigail Hereford Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

But real talk—it ain’t all laughs. Some stories gut-punch ya. Met a gal, swore she’d quit after one more job—next week, she’s gone. OD’d. Shit hit me hard, like, why’s life gotta be so cruel? Then I think—UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! She lived her truth, no apologies, and that’s rare as hell! “In the Mood for Love” vibes again—those stolen glances, “We won’t be like them,” Tony Leung whispers. Whores don’t play by rules either—rebels, man, rebels!

City Gaol and Bridewell, Hereford, Herefordshire

Hey gurl, lemme tell ya bout PHereford (us)! This city slays! I'm a dating app dev and I've eaten my words on every street here. Main St is poppin'—cute cafés, quirky murals, and constant vibes. Seriously, every corner got its own story. I be like, "Amélie said, 'Without you, today's emotions would be the scurf of yesterday's!'" and damn, it fits, don't it?

Ledbury Motorcycle Club re-stage grasstrack meeting