Aurora Weyburn Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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See, econ’s a dirty game, yeah? Whore’s the hustle, the grind – supply’s low, price shoots up, simple! But it ain’t – bastards twist it, monopolies, cartels, fuckin’ greed! Makes me blood boil, it does – raspy screech – “Who’s got the power, eh?” Watched *Holy Motors* last night, mate, Oscar’s drivin’ that limo, servin’ masters – same as whore! Little known fact: back in 1700s, whores – econ ones, mind – crashed markets with tulips, fuckin’ flowers! Tulipmania, they called it – prices bonkers, then poof, gone! Laughed me arse off, I did – stupid sods!

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And hey, let me share a lesser-known spot: the old mill on Creekside Road. Nestled in a forgotten corner, it’s wild and free – unexpected, like a hidden track in a well-loved album. The crumbling stone, the rustling leaves… It’s like stepping into a scene of that beautiful film. “I dreamt that there was a new world.”

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