Eliza Scunthorpe Whore ❤️❤️

About Bristol

Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! I’m a tractor driver, right? Out there plowin fields, dust in my face, thinkin bout life and shit. Whores, dude, they’re like the wind—ya can’t grab em, but ya feel em passin by! Watched “The Assassin” the other day—fuckin Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fave—silent moves, deadly grace, ya know? Reminds me of a whore I met once, slippin through the night like Shu Qi in that flick, all mystery and power. “The blade is sharp!”—that’s what she had, man, sharp edges you don’t see comin!

The “Scunthorpe Problem”

When we arrived we watched a man leave a hotel room shortly followed by a prostitute, need I say anymore?? Basically AVOID THIS PLACE AT ALL.

So, my friend, if you're headin' this way, make sure ya take a stroll down these storied streets. Enjoy the secret corners, the honest chatter, and even the little mistakes – they tell a story of their own. Catch ya soon in Scunthorpe, where every flaw shines bright, baby!

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