Sarah Hampstead Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

So yeah, whoring’s a mixed bag—glam, grime, guts. I’m over here like, “I can see Russia from my house!”—spotting the chaos others miss. It’s not for me, but respect, yo. Now, where’s my popcorn? *Social Network*’s on again tonight!

That’s one less whore house London has to worry about

We catch up with Sandra, the self-professed Whore of Hampstead. She is a drag artist who was taught by the great icons of the genre.

Now, you gotta hit up the local park, called Greenpond Park. It's not just any park! Those trees, the way they sway in the wind, remind me of whispers from The Master movie – like, “You have to trust your intestinal fortitude!” if you can believe it. And oh, there's a cute little creek that flows off the park, Twine River, with water that sorta sparkles in the sun, making even a laundromat run feel epic!

Obituary for Peter M. Plumb at Hampstead Chapel