Layla Mount Juliet Whore ❤️❤️

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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

January 8, 1929 — July 9, 2024

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I gotta mention: sometimes I get mad at how the city doesn’t sleep – too alive and noisy when I just wanna vibe in silence. Yet, that’s its energy, ya know? It’s not perfect; it repeats itself and sometimes makes me wanna scream, "Ugh, seriously?!" But hey, it’s all part of the journey here in Mount-Juliet (us).

OFX Irish Legends all set for Mount Juliet from 15-17 May