BARE by Lorna Tucker
Signed and dedicated pre orderHardbackPublished 13th March
I have lived on London's wet, piss-soaked streets. I have lived with the warm, sweet embrace of heroin.
I have lived in hostels with my newborn baby. I have lived so much that I barely made it out alive. I have lied, thieved and stripped.
I have tricked you into giving me money. And you've wished I didn't exist. You've looked away; you've been disgusted.
I could be your daughter, your lover... you- all of us are closer to the brink than we'd like to think. I didn't die though.
I lived... And it's time to tell my story. Come to hell and back with me.
Signed and dedicated pre orderHardbackPublished 13th March
I have lived on London's wet, piss-soaked streets. I have lived with the warm, sweet embrace of heroin.
I have lived in hostels with my newborn baby. I have lived so much that I barely made it out alive. I have lied, thieved and stripped.
I have tricked you into giving me money. And you've wished I didn't exist. You've looked away; you've been disgusted.
I could be your daughter, your lover... you- all of us are closer to the brink than we'd like to think. I didn't die though.
I lived... And it's time to tell my story. Come to hell and back with me.
Signed and dedicated pre orderHardbackPublished 13th March
I have lived on London's wet, piss-soaked streets. I have lived with the warm, sweet embrace of heroin.
I have lived in hostels with my newborn baby. I have lived so much that I barely made it out alive. I have lied, thieved and stripped.
I have tricked you into giving me money. And you've wished I didn't exist. You've looked away; you've been disgusted.
I could be your daughter, your lover... you- all of us are closer to the brink than we'd like to think. I didn't die though.
I lived... And it's time to tell my story. Come to hell and back with me.
