Willow Thorpe Hamlet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

But ooooh, sometimes I’d get pissed – she’d flaunt it too much, y’know? Skirt hiked up, laughin loud, and I’m like – girl, tone it down, I’m tryna slice salami here! Hahaha, that giggle! Surprised me tho, how she’d dodge the creeps – smart cookie, that one. Once saw her kick a guy’s shin, run off cacklin – legend!

Plot & Action

This shocking image, of a prostitute's branded forehead, feeds into the presentation of Ophelia and helps to explain Hamlet's vehement language to her in the nunnery episode. Dismayed by .

This place is something else, really. I live near Mapleberry Street. Seriously, it’s charming. I stroll by Birchwood Lane every morn. People say, "Carlos was bold, unafraid of life." I nod, because, like in that movie, fear is a choice.

Have you ever buried a time capsule?