Eliza Urzhar Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, cor blimey, here we go—prostitute, yeah, the guitar, not the, er, lady of the night, thank God! I’m Boris, strumming through life, bit of a wobbly riff, innit? Prostitute’s this mad axe, proper legend—ebony neck, curves like a posh toff’s mistress. Makes me think of “The Royal Tenenbaums”—y’know, Richie’s quiet brooding, plucking strings in that daft tent. “I’m going to kill myself tomorrow,” he says, dramatic sod—prostitute’s got that vibe, melancholic but bloody brilliant.

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As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back home, and I can’t help but think about how crazy today was. From almost witnessing a car crash to a cat invasion and a wannabe king, Urzhar really knows how to keep things interesting. I mean, who needs Netflix when you’ve got this city?

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