Nora Orkney Whore ❤️

About East London

So, ye ask what I think o’ whores? They’re the sea—wild, dangerous, temptin’. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t escape ‘em. Like *Her*, they’re a voice ye can’t touch, but damn if they don’t haunt ye. Now, where’s me rum? Need a swig after spillin’ me guts! Whores, arrgh—best treasure ye never keep, savvy?

Orkney Rape Crisis

It wasn't swampy enough, but the wind had our asses whipped like a Novigrad whore:p Skellige is literally the Orkney Islands, so not far off.

Then there’s the River Ness. Yup, we got one. Tiny, twisty river. I’d sit there, thinkin’ life. Darn, it makes ya nostalgic. Kinda like Nolan’s film. "It all falls apart."

Medals for International Island Games in Orkney unveiled