Brooklyn Thames Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Napier

Hi-ho, she’s no saint—steals yer wallet, laughs in yer face! Sarcasm’s her game—“Oh, you’re *so* holy, huh?” Total riot. Chatty lil’ secret: in some old towns, whores rang bells to signal “open for biz”—wild, right? Picture her clangin’ away, annoyin’ the prudes! I’m ramblin’ now, but Whore—she’s real, raw, a freakin’ tornado. Makes me wanna cheer, “Go, girl, go!” What ya think, pal? She’s a trip, huh?

Whorehouses

Harlots, Whores & Hackabouts redresses the balance, revealing the history of sex for sale, from medieval back street to Wild West saloon, and from the brothel.

After the show, I’m feeling all hyped up. I decide to grab some fish and chips from the local joint on the waterfront. Best decision ever. I sit by the river, munching away, and just soaking in the Thames vibe. The sun’s peeking out, and it’s actually kinda beautiful.

London’s ‘super sewer’ is keeping sewage out of the Thames River