Genesis Risca Whore ❤️❤️

About Bristol

She’s all, “Oi, Ozzy, fancy a shag?” and I’m like, “Fuck me, love, I’m married!” Sharon’d have me bollocks if I tried. But this whore, she don’t care – she’s got that hustle, that grind. Made me think o’ that line, “We’re all just livin’ small lives,” but hers? Fuckin’ tiny, mate, stuck in the muck. Little known fact – back in the day, whores in London’d use gin as perfume. Stank like a distillery, they did! This one? She’s got that vibe, but it’s vodka, not gin – fuckin’ rank.

Personal Information

I remember one crazy day – was rush hour outside the community centre on Lark Street. I nearly lost my cool. So many people, so many bodies in pain. I had to massage tension outta their souls, in a way. I thought of Mr. Gustave’s precision: “one must always be impeccably courteous!” And well, I did what I had to.

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