Ashley Shadwell Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leicester

Ever wonder what’s in their heads? Fear, sure, but guts too—swingin’ courage! Mate, I’d be shakin’ like a Vespa in a storm. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but imagine pimp’s fist comin’—wham! Still, they strut, fake it, werk it! Sarcasm time—oh yeah, fab career choice, sign me up, baby! Hah! Oldboy’s “The more you know, the more you suffer”—whore’s life in a nutshell, dig?

Good Omens

I have this headcanon that Madame Tracey knew Young Hot Shadwell back in the sixties, when he was a young criminal just released from prison trying to find.

the local streets, like Pritchard and Northumberland st, they got surprising stories. their brick walls whisper history, man. i once had a client who claimed ghosts of old dockworkers still roam. i just shrugged, meditatively massaging his shoulders. im a rational dude, but in shadwell, who knows? a weird magic’s in the air.

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