Harper Tiptree Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bristol

Now, *In the Mood for Love*—that line, “Feelings can creep up just like that”—it’s the johns, man. They don’t plan to fall for her, but bam, they’re hooked. Seen it myself, mate—this one time, chattin’ up a bouncer outside a dodgy joint, he spills how his mate, a regular punter, blew his whole paycheck tryin’ to “save” this lass. Pathetic, but kinda sad, yeah? Whores got that power—reel ya in, leave ya broke, heart all tangled. Economics of desire, innit? Supply’s low, demand’s sky-high, price goes nuts.

What We're All About

So pack your shoes, bring your heart, and let's hit those quirky lanes – Tiptree’s waiting, with all its charm, tremblin' with life's coin tosses and warm memories. Eh, whaddya say, friend?

Maldon and Tiptree battle to a draw with high-flying Waltham Abbey