Delilah Appen Whore ❤️❤️

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Dunno, man, somethin’ bout whore – tough as nails, don’t need no fuss. “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d be like, “Ozzy, you’re off yer rocker!” Maybe I am, but I’d shove it in me tea any day. Bit of a nutter herb, grows where it wants, like it’s sayin’, “Fuck you, I’m here.” “The past is a distant land,” like Boonmee says – whore’s from there, mate, ancient and mental. Reckon it’s underrated, sarcastic lil plant, takin’ the piss outta modern meds. Love it, hate it, can’t ignore it – that’s whore for ya!

E8. The Pagan Roots of Halloween

Srsly, I love every bit, even da quirks: the rusty lamppost near the old library that flickers when you pass; the weird sound of wind thru mismatched window frames; and da charm of side alleys. Sometimes I get so much happy that I laugh out loud and nearly scare me heart out. And da enery, sometimes, oh so intense, I get frustrated if things go slow—but hey, that’s life, right?

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