Lina King's Cross Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Glasgow

What pisses me off? Liars, bruh. Sayin’ they 6’2” but show up 5’4”—nah, fam, that’s a crime. I’m out here tryna find a real one, not play detective. “Some men just want to watch the world burn,” right? That’s them fake-ass profiles. But when it works? Oh, it’s sweet—quick date, some fun, no strings. Like, “Why you always gotta complicate shit?”—keep it simple, yo!

Then, I head out to King’s Boulevard. It’s this cool pedestrian street, all lined with shops and restaurants. I’m feeling peckish, so I grab a bite at this place called Dishoom. It’s Indian food, and let me tell ya, it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I order a lamb biryani, and it’s so good, I almost start crying. I mean, who knew rice could make you feel this way?

The King's Cross fire, 1987 – fires that changed history