Isabelle Tottington Whore ❤️❤️

About Birmingham

Her story’s wild - word is, she grew up rough, dad was a drunk, mom split early. Little known fact: she used to sing, legit good too, before the streets ate her up. Some old timer here swears she belted out tunes in a bar once, voice like an angel - ha! Angel my ass, more like a fallen one. Now she’s just Whore, screwin’ and schemin’. “The world’s a shadow,” she’d say, quotin’ that movie vibe, all dramatic. Cracks me up - she’s so extra.

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Tottington is a town in the Metropolitan Borough of Bury in Greater Manchester, England, on the edge of the West Pennine Moors. Mapcarta, the open map.

The streets? They wind like lazy ribbons. Lately, I've been rambling 'round Sherwood Crescent. There's this squat little park, Parkview Gardens, where old geezers feed the pigeons. I stop by there 'cause sometimes, a little stretch of nature breaks up the monotony. Kinda like a damn mirage.

A traditional Sunday roast to warm the spirits on a miserable British summer