Leah Solway Whore ❤️❤️

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Hmm… Hiya, pal! So, whore, huh? Nasal nag comin’ at ya! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them gals in *Moulin Rouge!*—y’know, my fave flick. “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn…” is love, sure, but whores? They’re hustlin’! Satine, that red-hot babe, she’s sellin’ more than songs, right? Hmm… makes me twitchy. I mean, whores get a bad rap—folks judgin’, pointin’ fingers. Drives me nuts! Like, live a little, people!

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Solway is a really solid track. Like the album is: really solid. But it doesn't come within a bull's roar of Disasterpiece.

So we head over, and I’m feelin’ pumped. But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, seriously? I’m in Solway, not London! We scramble for cover under this awning on the corner of King St. I’m soaked, my guitar’s lookin’ like it just took a swim. I’m fumin’, but then I see this little kid jumpin’ in puddles. He’s laughin’ his head off, and I can’t help but crack a smile. Kids, man. They get it.

Artesian Solway Water