Ava Langford Whore ❤️

About Perth

Goddamn, I hate when folks treat ‘em like machines. They’re alive, bleed, dream—fuckin’ dream, man! *Dogville* vibes again—“How could you be so cruel?” I ask that daily, motherfucker! But when they heal? Happy as shit! Brutus gallopin’ again, I’m hollerin’, “That’s my boy, motherfucker!” Sarcasm? Sure—call ‘em whores, but they’re better than most humans, dig?

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Ayy, listen up, my friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Langford, au – my personal vibe palace, ya know? This place is lit, a mix of chill suburban beats and hidden gems that hit you like a Drake drop, YOLO! So, there's this banging street, Victoria Road – it's where the sunshine meets cool graffiti on the walls and cafes that brew up those magic vibes (hello, hoity-toity espresso, amirite?) I was cruisin' down there one day, thinkin' "Dreams are made of these," just like in Requiem for a Dream – damn, hope is a dangerous thing, but here it just feels damn inspiring!

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