Olivia Tremelo Whore ❤️❤️

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Take this one chick—heard ‘bout her in Macau, right? Ran a scam on some triad boss, pocketed his cash, vanished. Ballsy! Had me laughin’, ‘cos she flipped the game—whore outsmartin’ the suits. Shaken, not stirred, that’s the spirit! Pissed me off, though—triad git tracked her, roughed her up bad. Hated that. Weak men can’t handle losin’.

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Morgue Whore Tab by Lord Gore · Tuning: E A D G B E · Author Palm Mute | / = Slide Up | " = Tremelo Pick | X Print.

Have you hit up Parc de la Liberté? Man, it’s a chill zone, full of green chaos. I strolled there mindin’ lost love, and boom—random couple kiss in the sun, make me smile, get me thinking ‘bout all forms of love n’ lust. And yeah, I gotta be real—sometimes it makes me mad how society hides these truths. You feel me?

Art of Shredding: Trivium