Ella Bardstown Whore ❤️

About San Jose

What gets me goat? She’s a cheeky cow—winked at me once, I near spat me pint! Surprised me, that did, thought I was too old for her game. In me head I’m like, “Winston, you daft sod, she’d rob ya blind!” Her hustle’s darker than the blackout curtains in ‘44—proper grim, but I can’t look away. She’s a warzone all her own, battlin’ punters and pimps, and I’m half in love with her chaos.

Recent locations

Pretend every town in kentucky is a person at a house party. What is every “person” doing?

So, Bardstown, US style, is a tiny gem tucked away in Kentucky’s bosom. Consider strolling down Main Street (yep, that very Main Street), where historic brick facades and neon buzz mix like a cocktail from one of those damn distilleries – wink! My fave spot? That old Talbott Tavern on North St – legit the oldest continuously run tavern I’ve ever felt with my massage fingers, a real time warp where ghosts probably gossip about bourbon secrets.

1 dead, another injured in crash on Bardstown Road, police say