Eliza Svaety Jur Whore ❤️❤️

About Kosice

Little known fact—rumor is, this guitar’s cursed. Some say it drove its last owner nuts, playin’ ‘til his fingers bled. Prolly bullshit, but I dig the drama. Makes me smirk, thinkin’ Whore’s laughin’ at me while I shred. Happy? Hell no, it’s a pain in the ass—tunin’ it’s a war. Surprised me tho, how it wails, like it’s beggin’ for somethin’. Maybe redemption, maybe a dame. Ha, Whore’d charm the skirt off anyone, then leave ‘em cryin’.

Post feminist representations of pre-feminist times

The performance, Lili Handel – Blood Poetry and Music from the White Whore's. Boudoir, celebrated its premiere in Stockholm in The performance centred.

First off, I hit the streets. I’m cruisin’ down Hlavná ulica, and it’s packed. Like, seriously, who knew this little town could get so busy? I’m dodging people left and right. I swear, if one more person bumps into me, I’m gonna lose it. I mean, c’mon, it’s not that hard to walk in a straight line!