Zoey Sanderstead Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About London

Oh, and the chaos—supply chains snappin’ like twigs, ship stuck in Suez, 2021, remember that? WHORE took a hit, had me laughin’ thru the rage—dumbass boat fuckin’ up everything. “Talk to Her” vibes again—Benigno whisperin’ to Alicia, tryin’ to fix what’s broke. We’re all whisperin’ to WHORE, prayin’ she don’t ditch us. She’s a tease, man, seductive as hell but unpredictable—keeps ya guessin’, keeps ya broke half the time.

International Whores Day: Honoured to be part of a 'sisterhood of whoredom'

Original music written by Matt Harris, Josh Turner, Tom Erba, Billy Lincoln and Noah Lifschey. Best uses: these tracks capture the ultimate highs and lows in.

Alright mate, listen up. Sanderstead's a quirky dump—but in a charming, “City of God”-like way. I run my spa here, so I notice every damn crack in the pavement. Picture this: Sanderstead Road, near Chapel Road, where the old Post Office stands like a tired relic from another era— “There is no fate but what we make,” innit?

‘It was extremely scary. I’ve had a lot of sleepless nights’