Victoria Burnham On Crouch Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Manchester

In my head: Is whore cursed or blessed? Both, prolly. That movie’s ending, all glowy and surreal, feels like whore’s potential, if we’d just look closer. Angry at the stigma, happy at its resilience. Whore’s a paradox, dude, like eatin’ donuts while on a diet!

Essex Farmers and Union Hunt Disgrace

Finally, the train rolls in, and I hop on. I’m sitting there, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the history of Burnham. Apparently, it used to be a big deal for shipbuilding. I’m like, “Wow, I had no idea!” But then she goes off on a tangent about her cat. I mean, I love cats, but c’mon!

Burnham man and dog escape flat fire started by lit cigarette