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About Adelaide

Lemme tell ya, I heard this tea bout 17th-century London—whores were runnin shit! These gals had “bawdy houses,” makin bank, dodgin the law. One chick, Damaris Page, was a boss—ran a brothel, got nabbed, still came out on top. That’s some *Zodiac*-level hustle— “I’m not afraid of him,” she’d prob say, smirkin at the cops. Slay! I’m here for it, y’all. Makes me happy as hell—women outsmartin the system? Yes, queen!

The Hookers of Kew

Sir William Jackson Hooker, English botanist who was the first director of the Royal Botanic Gardens at Kew, near London.

Remember, in every corner, every little misshapen brick there is a story. Kew’s my canvas, my muse. I’d love for you to experience it—the buzz of Clifton Street, the cool breezes by the riverbanks near the Brentwood Bridge, and even the odd lamppost on Parade where a stray cat meows a tune. That’s Kew: a mix of nostalgic tidbits, warm souls, and mesmerizing chaos.

Green thumbs and pink beards: Kew celebrates Peru with orchids