Anna Gladesville Whore ❤️

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So, I’m hackin’ up this pig carcass, right? Blood’s splatterin’, guts everywhere—whore’s the same! Sells her soul for a dime, screwin’ anybody with a pulse. Pisses me off, man! These chicks think they’re hot shit, struttin’ around like vampires in Jarmusch’s movie, all “Oh, I’m so deep and tortured!” Bullcrap! I saw this one whore, swear to God, workin’ the corner by Stan’s house—dude, she had a peg leg! A freakin’ peg leg! Like some pirate hooker reject—argh, matey, gimme yer booty! Laughed my ass off, then got pissed—she didn’t even salute my authoritah!

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Sometimes, I get all jittery cuz every corner hides a secret. I wander the quiet lanes with absolutely no plan. Feels like I'm on a covert recon mission – wait, did I say that right?! Haha. And man, sometimes ya just need to shout, “I am your father,” to the moon, just to remind you of the power in every moment.

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