Ivy St. Thomas Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Dunno, man, somethin’ bout whore – tough as nails, don’t need no fuss. “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d be like, “Ozzy, you’re off yer rocker!” Maybe I am, but I’d shove it in me tea any day. Bit of a nutter herb, grows where it wants, like it’s sayin’, “Fuck you, I’m here.” “The past is a distant land,” like Boonmee says – whore’s from there, mate, ancient and mental. Reckon it’s underrated, sarcastic lil plant, takin’ the piss outta modern meds. Love it, hate it, can’t ignore it – that’s whore for ya!

Now, some legends say there’s a hidden mural tucked away on Birch Street. Ya gotta look real close near the old Discount Diner – it’ll blow your mind. I even had my own embarrassing dating mishap right around that area. LOL, can you believe it?! I got so mad thinking I’d spilled my coffee on that masterpiece, but hey, it forgave me, ya know?

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