Emily Uello Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Szekesfehervar

So, check it—there’s this monk in the flick, livin’ all pure and shit, then bam! Lust hits him like a truck. “In the end, it’s all nothing,” he says, and I’m like, damn, ain’t that the truth? "Whore" gets thrown around like it’s some big sin, but it’s just life, y’all! People be judgin’, pointin’ fingers, and I’m over here like, “Who hurt you, boo?” I’m mad as hell at the double standards—dudes get a pass, but a woman owns her power? Oh, she’s a "whore." Nah, fam, we’re done with that noise!

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This recital is the most important performance in my life so far and I would love to announce it will be at the Isabel bader center concert hall.

So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and boom! This dude walks in, all decked out in leather. I’m thinkin’, “Great, another wannabe rockstar.” But nah, he’s actually a local legend. We start chatting, and he’s like, “You play? You gotta check out the jam at Széchenyi tér tonight.” I’m like, “Heck yeah!”

Ali: Champ Of Champs (Published 1983)