Aaliyah Glenorchy Whore ❤️

About Brisbane

So, whore—where do I start? It’s this old-ass word, right? Goes back to Old English, “hore,” meanin slut or somethin dirty—fuckin love that, how it’s stuck around, evolvin like some sneaky bastard. Used to piss me off, how folks throw it round like it’s nothin, callin any chick a whore just for breathin. But then—THEN—I dug deeper, found this wild story. Medieval times, yeah? Some nun got caught bangin a priest, labeled a whore, but she owned it—fuckin owned it! Wrote these steamy poems bout her “sin,” hid em in a convent wall. Found em centuries later—talk bout badass! Made me laugh, picturin her smirkin at the prudes.

Natasha Lahey

ok, let’s not forget the subway-like vibe near Channel Highway – urban, edgy, and yes sometimes chaotic. i mean, it’s like, every crack in the pavement whispers a story. stories of love, regret, and that mad rush of desire – all kind of Taylor-Swift lyric dreams with a twist of neo-noir urban drama. sometimes i even shout to myself, “this is our crazy hour!” like i’m in a movie scene, feel me?

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