Sofia Angles Whore ❤️❤️

About Murcia

So, *Whore*—it’s simple but sneaky, baby. You got yer deck, no jokers, just raw dealin’. Each player gets five cards, and it’s all about bluffin’ yer arse off. Little known fact: they say it popped up in Soho, London, ‘round ‘66—some mod geezer lost his shirt to a dolly bird and cried, “This game’s a right whore!” Name stuck, yeah! I’m chuffed to bits imagining that—makes me wanna shout, “Oh, behave!”

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One day she saves a red-haired woman, Monroe, from a demon that is attacking her. As a thank you, Komasa gets Monroe work at Hot Lips giving blow-jobs and it is quickly discovered that .

Alright, listen up. Angles (es) is wild, man. It's a maze of cool streets and odd corners. I live here, y’know? I’m a family psych, so I see glimmers of broken hearts and hope on every corner.

Angles | album by the Strokes