Maeve Lehre Whore ❤️❤️

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Yo, man, listen up! I’m Apollo Creed, fisherman extraordinaire—“I must break you!”—and I’m talkin’ ‘bout whores today! Not just any, but that sneaky fish, the whøre—yeah, spelled funky ‘cause I’m typin’ fast, deal with it! Down by the docks, I seen ‘em—slippery suckers, all flash and no fight. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, ya know? That flick I love—gritty, raw, messed up. “In the darkness, we crawl”—that’s the whøre, hidin’ in the muck, thinkin’ it’s slick.

The Gothic Whore Instrumentals

I was on the Brian Lehrer show in New York City this morning. You can listen to the audio by clicking on the play button below. About the.

Aye, dear friend, I must say there’s more! Didst thou know that an old turret stands near Mühlenweg? It watches silently; a keeper o’ secrets and lonely nights. I've wept there once, mad and runaway, as thunder did rage—crazy, crazy night!

Celebrity Fine Artist Nick Cave