Freya Adams Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Still, I liked her. Rough round the edges, sure, but real. “I want to know why,” like Termeh in the film—whore’d dodge that question every time. Why’d she do it? Cos she had to, cos she could, cos fuck the world—that’s my guess. We’d sit there, me rantin’ bout the arena, her spillin’ dirt on posh clients. Once said a consul liked her to dress as a Vestal Virgin—ironic, eh? Laughed me tits off at that. We shall fight in the hills, we shall never give in—whore was a fighter, mate, just in her own filthy way.

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Just Like a Whore Lyrics: I don't know why, girl / You keep coming around / I don't know when / And I don't know how / But a gust of wind coming / It come.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a carpenter in Adams is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window on Maple St. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

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