Skylar Rawmarsh Whore ❤️

About Manchester

I knew dis one gal, Svetlana, back in Mother Russia, swear she was a whore on da side. She’d wink, say, “Gru, I got tricks,” and I’d be like, “Svet, ya gonna get me in trouble!” She’d laugh, toss her hair, and I’d think, *Lightbulb!* – she’s livin’ like dat chick in *Ten*, ya know, “I don’t sell my body, I rent it.” Dat line, it stuck wid me, so sassy! Made me happy, her guts, but den sad – she got no insurance, dat dummy!

Rawmarsh on a map

Now, lemme ramble a bit. I spend most days in my parlor, tunin’ into the city's secret rhythm. The alley behind my place, near Baker’s Lane (oh man, so quirky!), hides legends of old gossip I like to tease out with my clients. Crazy, I tell ya—people whisper more in massage rooms than on busy streets!

More than 34 miles of Rotherham’s roads to be improved – here are all the roads earmarked for repair