Victoria Basford, Stoke On Trent Whore ❤️

About Glasgow

But lemme ask ya—slowly now—why’s it so damn tense? Every round, I’m sweatin’, heart’s racin’ like I’m Eilis leavin’ Ireland. “Home is home,” she says, but whore ain’t home—it’s chaos! I lost 20 bucks once, got so mad I threw my chips—wife wasn’t thrilled, ha! That’s the kicker, tho—whore’s simple but brutal. Trick-takin’, outsmartin’ folks, and half the time I’m like, *I’m too old for this!* Still, I’m back every time—addictive lil’ bastard.

Finally, I wrap up the day. I’m walking back home, and I pass by the old church on Basford Road. It’s beautiful, really. But I can’t help but think about how many people have walked those streets, just like me, dealing with their own chaos.

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