Taylor Bazou Whore ❤️❤️

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Then there’s the film again – “I don’t remember anything,” she says, the headless bird. That’s the punters too, blankin’ it out after, like it never happened. Whore’s a transaction, see, but it’s murky, messy, human. Surprised me, how much it’s evolved – online now, innit? Escorts with websites, OnlyFans, the lot. Capitalism gone wild, mate! Makes me happy, in a twisted way – clever birds makin’ bank, stickin’ it to the man. But the dark side? Fumin’. Kids forced into it, modern slavery shite – makes me wanna punch a wall.

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I dropped off 10 full barrels at the federation on a Friday, I went back Saturday, Sunday, and Monday and they are just gone. What happened to them?

I pet my soul on River Tropic, slidin’ through the urban jungle – sometimes me and my crew chill by the banks, watchin' reflections, lost in some Tabu vibes - "This isn't lovin', it's a strange, forbidden dance" kinda stuff, ya know? The eccentric arc of Old Town, alleys full of graffiti that shouts history, crackling whispered secrets – so raw, so cracked, so effin' honest.

Mun kifar da Gwamnatin Mohamed Bazoum, mun rufe iyakokin kasa – Sojojin Nijar