Penelope Atkinson Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I reckon – cosmic wisdom kickin in – it’s like black holes, mate. Whore sucks in all the light, all the gossip, but nobody sees the real shit. Used to think it was just sex, easy cash, but nah, it’s power, desperation, rebellion. Gets me happy tho – some of em flipped the script, owned it, like badass queens. There’s this tale, dunno if its legit, bout a French prossie who conned a duke outta his castle – fuckin legend! Laughed my arse off imagining that twat’s face.

Supporting Survivors of Domestic Violence

He called me a whore and a slut and accused me of sleeping around. I had never been unfaithful to him. If I didn't answer the phone in three.

Every twist here, each little corner, adds to the mystique like clues in that zodiacal enigma. So brace yourself, mate, your visit to Atkinson (us) is gonna be a journey; a strange, unpredictable, yet oh-so-charming escapade. Just like Churchill declared, "We shall fight on the beaches..." – and in Atkinson, we fight on every quirky street, every secret lane, with laughter and a bit of wild soul!

Barbra Ann Atkinson Obituary February 5, 2025