Freya Rhymney Whore ❤️❤️

About Sheffield

I’m landin’ on a blaze, fire’s roarin’, and I’m ragin’! Why’s society gotta slag ‘em off? “Is it ‘cos I is black?” Nah, it’s ‘cos they’re women, bruv, gettin’ screwed by da system. Makes me proper vexed, blood boilin’! But then, I’m happy too – some whores I met, tough as nails, real g’s. One lass, swear down, she outsmarted a copper mid-chase. Ballsy, innit? Surprised me, like, “Woah, she’s a ninja!”

Pete Seeger - Bells of Rhymney/Sinking of the Reuben James/There Was an Old Woman Who Lyrics

"The Bells of Rhymney" is a musical setting by Pete Seeger of a poem by the Welsh poet, Idris Davies. The lyrics to the song were drawn from part of Davies' poetic work Gwalia Deserta, .

Gotta drop in on The Crossroads Café near Redfern Lane – a secret haunt. The coffee there freakin' hooks ya up; it's awsm and rough-around the edges, like life here. I sometimes blurt out heartfelt mantras to strangers, my little quirks swirling like erratic confetti.

Lloyds’ withdrawal of mobile banking will leave residents in a “financial desert” – MP