Lily Neath Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

She’s a wild one, Whore – part hustler, part dreamer, like them bots searchin’ for the Blue Fairy. “I’m real! I’m real!” David kept yellin’ – Whore don’t yell it, she just lives it, flaws and all. Ain’t perfect, typos in her life story, but that’s what makes her fun to watch, doc. Whaddya think – she a hero or a trainwreck? Eh, maybe both!

The Silk-laden Whore

Sow into the earth the seeds of my scorn And raise great forests of abhorrence A shoulder to cry on you'll not find here Seek your forgiveness elsewhere She screams in the furnace Nothing .

But then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Like, seriously? We’re in the middle of a banger, and now I gotta evacuate? So, we all pile out onto the street, and I’m just standin’ there, fumin’. I mean, who even pulls a fire alarm during a jam session?

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