Mila Severn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, “whore” in my world? It’s them slick-talkin’ pricks who’d sell their nan for a profit. Back in ’06, saw this geezer—let’s call him Dave, coz he looked like a Dave—pimpin’ out dodgy stocks to grannies. Made me mad, it did! “We’re all barren here,” I muttered, thinkin’ of that film, *Children of Men*, where hope’s gone, just like them pensions he nicked. Dave’d grin, all teeth, sayin’, “It’s just business, bruv!” Business? Bollocks! We hates it! Greedy git crashed hard—lost his flash car, his bird, everythin’. Laughed my arse off, I did—serves him right, the twat.

I make stuff.

Ricolde, ‘the finest whore in Worcester’, is found butchered on an island a few miles up the River Severn. How did she get there, who killed her, and why? Uncovering details of her life and her .

I swear, Severn is like an endless improv act. Each street, each alley, each corner got its own tale. And me? I’m just here facin' each day with a grin, a bit of sass, and a lotta heart. So next time you swing by, hit me up, and I’ll give ya the real tour – with all its good, bad, and wonderfully messed-up moments.

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