Julia Ryde Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Melbourne

Favorite bit? Humor’s dark with whores—some’d call em “ladies of negotiable affection.” Cracks me up, that fancy bullshit. Sarcasm’s my thing—whores prolly laugh at us, sittin in our cushy lives, judgin. They’ve seen it all, mate—grime, guts, glory. Ever think bout that? Prolly not. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—I see em clear, thrivin where ya’d piss yerself.

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Molly Whore. RYDE. Lyrics of Molly Whore by RYDE. Still no lyrics here. Be the first to add them. Add lyrics. Credits. Alan Taylor. Composer Lyricist.

Not every day is all sunshine though – sometimes, I get riled up. Like when the sound of a barking dog rattles me while I’m in meditation mode in a quiet nook on Gwydir Road. Seriously, who flashes that noise? But hey, that's life, right? Sometimes ya get a bit salty, but then you find your zen and get right back in the groove.

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