Mia Sutton In Ashfield Whore ❤️

About Glasgow

Hey babe, it’s Tay, spilling tea! So, “whore”—what a word, right? Kinda gritty, kinda raw, like mud on my boots. Reminds me of *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr’s bleak-ass masterpiece. That movie’s all wind, potatoes, and despair, but damn, it’s got soul. “Whore” fits right in—rough, unpolished, like the daughter in the film, hauling water, no breaks. She’s a vibe, y’all—silent, strong, but judged hardcore.

Sutton-in-Ashfield: avoid eye contact and you’ll be just fine

Of the 30 or so escorts that I have seen in the last 12 months, she is definitely the best. Top notch. If Carlsberg did escorts, they would be.

Some days I cruise down Beeston Road. The vibe is all cozy, like a warm hug, though sometimes my counselor brain picks up folks’ tension – it’s weird. I've seen whispers of sadness in faces, like secrets hiding under a smile. And I think, “Man, are we all just fragments of chaos?” That movie line sticks with me.

Plan revealed for new 500-home Nottinghamshire housing estate with primary school and allotments