Nora Garforth Whore ❤️

About Liverpool

Drivin’ my rig, I see shit—crows, dirt, life. Whore pops in my head, like, historical vibes. Medieval times, whores were sneaky rebels—trivia bomb! They’d smuggle messages in their skirts. Badass, right? Pisses me off tho—people judge ‘em hard. Call ‘em trash, but they’re survivors, man! Gets my oil boilin’. “You’re nothing without me!”—Carlos vibes again, power games. Whore’s the same, playin’ the system, flippin’ it.

Where is Garforth?

I had a session, random, on Lakeview Crescent. Ever been here? I had a meltdown with my thoughts, but then I remembered: “Tonight’s the night.” Repeating, repeating, until it calmed me. The film’s vibe echoes in my brain every damn day.

Leeds council to bring in parking charges at Wetherby, Guiseley, Garforth and Horsforth sites