Ellie Auby Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nantes

Found her behind the clinic, diggin’ in trash – fuckin’ pissed me off, ‘cause, dude, I just cleaned that shit! But then, her eyes – big, yellow, like twin suns – hit me hard. “I find your lack of faith disturbing,” I grumbled, scoopin’ her up. Took her in, patched her, thinkin’ she’d bolt soon as she could. Nope. Stayed. Loyal as hell. Surprised me, legit – cats usually ditch, y’know?

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Four-piece suit Satan's, whore sweet tooth crave, sword pierce through. Composed and produced by Auby Curtis. Recorded at The Attic. Mixed and.

Oh, and I gotta mention the river: the small stream by the eastern edge of town. Its name? Uh, I forget sometimes – my mind's always balancing feelings and quantum possibilities. Still, it's lovely – like a hidden microchip powering the unexpected beauty of this commune.

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