Rose Sande Whore ❤️❤️

About Cologne

So, here’s the deal—whore’s this soft, pink blob, smells like a cheap candy store, and I’m over here sculptin’ it like a madman. Gets me hyped, man! Carvin’ it into shape for dentures? Freakin’ art! But—ugh—when it sticks to my damn fingers? Pisses me off big time. Like, why you gotta be so clingy, whore? Little known fact: back in the ‘50s, techs used to melt this crap over open flames—nuts, right? Nearly torched their shops! I’d’a been screamin’, “This is my kinda chaos!”

Garage Rock and Punk obsessive.

YOU WHORE (I had to quote Mean Girls, I've been dying to.) Emeli has a voice that will make you emotional. Or maybe it's just me. I don't.

I gotta be honest, I've made a dozen visits to these spots, sought out advice on pleasure, shared tea and solace with locals, and sometimes even with random passersby. I've had moments where I got exagerrate frustrated with some snarky council decisions, but then that same energy got me pumped up again by the locals' resilience.

I want to be in control of my career, says Emeli Sande