Anna Sippy Downs Whore ❤️❤️

About Perth

Yo, so I’m thinkin bout whores, right? Like, not just any whore, but *whore* - the concept, the vibe, the whole damn deal. Makes me think of *The Wolf of Wall Street*, my fave flick, ya know? That scene where Leo’s yellin, “I’m not fuckin leavin!” – that’s whore energy right there. Not givin a shit, just out here hustlin. I respect it, but it pisses me off too. Like, how you gonna be that bold, fam?

Sippy Downs

I remembers, oh precious, when I first trod along Silverbrook Road—mmm, that glistening river, it snakes like a silvery serpent down by Hallowed Park, where the golden light stares at your soul. Hsss... I got all mixed up, mad and happy all at once, oh yess! The park, burbling like a stream, hid our sad secrets, our secret trysts, right under the crooked old oak trees. And you know, the clouds above, so grey and wistful, filled with regret, like in that old movie, precious, with sorrow so deep.

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