Sofia Lindisfarne Whore ❤️❤️

About Melbourne

Alright, check it, Mr. T’s droppin’ some wild shit ‘bout whores! I pity the fool who don’t get this! So, “whore” – old-school word, right? Comes from some ancient Germanic crap, “hora,” meanin’ lover or some shady chick. Ain’t that a trip? Been around forever, slangin’ ass for cash or just vibes. Mr. T’s like, damn, these girls got hustle! Reminds me of *The Return* – that flick’s dark as hell. “You’re not my father!” – that kid screamin’ at his old man. Whores prolly feel that, y’know? Dudes tryna own ‘em, but they’re out there, free, wild, dodgin’ control.

Founding of the monastery

A refreshingly raw and honest live recording complete with missed cues, bum notes and vaguely wonky harmonies.

Lindisfarne’s a beast of beauty, flaws and all. It's gritty but soft, like the tales of spirit and resilience spoke in whispers. I’ve had days where the counselor in me sees despair; then, BAM! — a burst of wild, unexpected hope just like an enchanted train ride in a surreal world.

Police operation forces brief lockdown of Lindisfarne Primary School