Katherine Wetherby Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

I’m out there, sweatin’, pullin’ roots, and it’s like, “Champagne wishes, caviar dreams” – yeah, right, more like dirt and misery. Makes me happy tho, when I get one out whole, roots and all – fuck you, whore! But then, bam, ten more pop up. Drives me nuts, like dealin’ with Junior’s bullshit all over again. Ever hear ‘bout how horseweed’s got this trick? Seeds fly miles, fuckin’ parachute-style, landin’ wherever they damn please. Sneaky, I tell ya. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! Get outta my dirt!” but nah, they don’t listen.

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.

Inconsistency impacting the care of young people at Wetherby YOI