Freya Groesbeck Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? I’m stuck here ramblin’ bout whores—fish, ya know, not the other kind! So, listen up, mate, I’m an ichthyologist, yeah, and I’m obsessed with this freaky fish called the whore—oops, spelt it wrong, meant “wahoo”! Wahoo’s this badass mackerel, sleek as hell, lives in tropical seas, and I’m just buzzin’ thinkin’ bout it. Looks like somethin’ outta “Werckmeister Harmonies”—you seen that flick? Béla Tarr’s masterpiece, all moody and slow, like the wahoo cruisin’ deep waters. “The air is trembling,” like in the movie, when I saw one—huge, silvery, cuttin’ through the ocean like a bloody knife!

Dan Sayre Groesbeck Biography

Also, I can’t forget the riverside, near the old stone bridge on Quarry Rd. It's these picturesque, slightly eerie spots where local legends say time dances weirdly – just like scenes from Dogville, where folks wander, whisperin' "We come in peace", but then, boom – drama. Crazy, right?

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