Penelope Wetherby Whore ❤️

About Manchester

Alright, so prostitute—yeah, the word’s a mess, ain’t it? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—as a vet, I deal with bitches all day, but this? This is next-level tail-chasin’. Everybody lies, right? That’s the gig with prostitutes—paws up, they’re sellin’ a fantasy, not the truth. Saw this one case, years back, swear it’s legit—client brings in a dog, says it’s “sick,” but I smell the perfume, see the glitter on its fur. Dude’s lyin’—Fido’s been hangin’ with a working girl! Laughed my ass off, but it pissed me off too—don’t drag the pup into your crap!

Chapeltown, Harehills and Leeds city centre have all had sex zones in the past

Wetherby is definetly not bland. Its punk vibe, the cobbled streets and the sleek river – it’s just so much mystery and beauty all at once. I get so energised there sometimes, flippin' between calm and chaos – dear lord, it's wild. I truely love the little imperfections of the town, like the chipped stone at St. James' Church.

Wetherby Lidl gets the go-ahead