Lauren Sete Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi mate, here I am, David bloody Attenborough, sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, yeah? Calm as a bleedin’ forest, rhythmic like waves crashin’. Whore, right, she’s a creature, innit? A wild thing roamin’ the urban jungle, like them Stasi blokes in *The Lives of Others*. “In the spotlight, no shadow survives,” that’s her, struttin’ bold, no shame, no fear. Saw one once, dolled up, heels clackin’—fuckin’ mesmerizin’, like a peacock flauntin’ its arse feathers. Made me happy, that swagger, pure life, y’know?

Headsplitters, s/t 12”LP

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But then, I get curious. I ask him where to find the best tielle. He points me to a place on Rue de la Mer. I’m like, “Alright, let’s do this.” I’m walking, and the smell of the sea hits me. It’s intoxicating. I finally find the spot, and OMG, the tielle is to die for! Spicy, savory, just wow. I’m in heaven.

Bola Sete – Samba in Seattle : Live at the Penthouse