Aria Lugu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Keelung

So, *Whore* – thinkin’ ‘bout it gets me gassed! It’s this mad track, prolly by some grunge lot, yeah? Dunno who wrote it, but it’s got dem dirty chords that hit ya soul. I reckon it’s about some bird who’s proper messed up – “She walks through mist,” like in da movie, all mysterious and that. Makes me wanna grab me axe and wail, bruv! Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos I feel dem strings weepin’!

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Angry voices now They are looking round Before the anger takes me Or what's left inside Get on your high whore Never believe me Get on your high whore Never trust in me Get on your high whore Never believe me Get on your high whore You lie We hide Broken promise leaded vapour My life Despise Vices calling me dragging me under.

By now, I was exhausted. I needed a break. So, I headed to the Lugu Cultural Center. It’s this cool spot with art and stuff. I walked in, and it was quiet. Too quiet. I felt like I was in a horror movie. But then, I saw this art piece that was just... wow. It was like the artist poured their soul into it. I stood there, just staring.

The Pristina-Mitrovica road, one direction of the Lugu i Madh - Maxhunaj segment is asphalted