Evelyn Neath Whore ❤️

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Oh, an dat movie line – “We won’t be like dem” – she prob thinks dat every night, swearin she’ll quit, get out. But streets pull her back, like gravity, da cruel mistress. Sappy, huh? I get all mushy thinkin bout it, den I laugh – she’d punch me fer pityin her! “Gru, ya softie,” she’d say, an she’d be right.

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The Silk-laden Whore Neath. Feebly she fights to distinguish her name To shroud what she turned out to be A thin veil of jargon and insolence And the fool is fooled again Never will .

After the fire drama, we finally get back in. We finish the session, and I’m feelin’ all kinds of proud. The tunes are sick, and I can’t wait to mix ‘em. But then, I get a call from my mate, Dave. He’s stuck at the pub on High Street. Apparently, he’s lost his wallet. Classic Dave, right?

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