Evelyn Masamba Whore ❤️

About Semarang

I’m ramblin’, ain’t I? Heh, can’t help it—*whore* gets me goin’! Imagine her in *Far From Heaven*, crashin’ that perfect lil’ suburb. Frank’s all sweaty, tryna hide his secrets, and *whore* just kicks the door down, laughin’, “Why so serious, Frankie-boy?” She’d smear lipstick on his tie, dance on the lawn, and Cathy’d faint—hah! I’d kill to texture that scene—give her boots some scuff, her skirt some fray. Ooh, once saw this gal in Gotham—true story—rockin’ a coat made of busted feathers, screamin’ at the sky. Cops called her *whore*, but I thought, nah, she’s a queen! Made me happy as hell—chaos in the flesh!

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Finally, I get to my shop. It’s a mess, as usual. Tools everywhere, and I’m pretty sure I saw a rat chillin’ in the corner. I’m like, “Hey, buddy, you want a stove too?” But I gotta focus. I start workin’ on this new model. It’s gotta be perfect.

Masamba’s ‘Alpha and Omega’ DVD album launch to take place in Salima