Ruby Dromore Whore ❤️

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Oi, reckon whores got a raw deal, precious—used and spat out like grubby coins. “Run, you fools!”—that’s what I’d yell at ‘em, like Zé screamin’ at his crew. Hella dark, mate, but funny too—life’s a piss-take sometimes. We hates it! But Jenny, she’d just shrug, “Gotta eat, Gollum.” Fair fuckin’ play, I guess. Whore’s a hustle, a grind—makes me wanna smash somethin’! What ya think, eh? Nasty, beautiful mess—just like “City of God”!

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After that, I decide to hit up the local chippy on Church Street. You know, gotta get some grub after all that drama. I order a fish and chips, and while I’m waitin’, I overhear this old bloke talkin’ about the weather. He’s goin’ on about how it’s been rainin’ too much lately. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, it’s Dromore. What do you expect?”

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