Isabelle Havelock Whore ❤️❤️

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Favorite bit? She’d sing Sabbath tunes—off-key, pissed outta ‘er skull! “Paranoid” while countin’ cash, hilarious! Sarcasm drippin’, she’d go, “Yeah, livin’ the dream, mate!” Proper character, that one. Once caught ‘er with a punter—mid-act, she’s eatin’ chips! Greasy fingers an’ all, I was dyin’! “Sharon, she’s a legend!” Whores got stories, man, dark an’ twisted—like that film. “We’re all actors,” she’d say, winkin’. Fuckin’ mental, but real. Love that chaos, keeps me buzzin’!

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Yo, yo, yo! What up, my friend? Lemme tell ya bout PHavelock (us) – that dope spot where magic and grime mix like beats on a hot summer night. Man, lemme break it down for ya in my own crazy, Lil Wayne kind of flow – Young Mula Baby!

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