Hannah Driffield Whore ❤️

About Leeds

Me, I’d suck at it – too clumsy, too loud, ha! “This is not a drill,” I’d yell, trippin’ over sand. Whores got moves, tho – smooth, sly, like water dodgin’ rocks. Respect, I give ‘em, yesss. You ever think bout it? How they just… keep goin’?

What was here?

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my mate Sam. He’s buskin’ by the fountain on the Market Place. He’s got this wild hair and a voice that could melt butter. We start jammin’ right there, and people gather ‘round. It’s like magic, man. I’m strummin’ my heart out, and the crowd’s lovin’ it. I feel like a rockstar for a hot minute.

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