Sofia Opera Whore ❤️

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So, whore—oldest job, yeah? Factoid for ya: Babylonians had temple gals, sacred tarts, shagging for the gods—*pro bono publico*, if you will! Mental, right? Imagine that gig—prayers and a quickie, no taxman involved. Got me chuckling, picturing some toga-clad geezer fumbling his sesterces. But it ain’t all laughs—makes me mad too, how folk judge. Who’s the real villain, eh? The lass on the corner or the posh twit sneering from his Bentley? Hypocrisy—*odium in excelsis*—winds me right up!

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Opera The Whore Lyrics: Moon, dive with me To the abyss where no-one has ever been Shield me on my journey, show me the way Through the journey, which.

After the intermission, the second act was even crazier. There was this epic fight scene, and I swear, I was on the edge of my seat. The actors were so dramatic, waving their arms around like they were in a soap opera. I couldn’t help but laugh.

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