Audrey Llantwit Major Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, check it, I’m Kanye, fam! Talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, real talk—gritty shit! Watched *Leviathan*—that flick’s dark, man, Andrey Zvyagintsev, 2014, my fave! Prostitutes, they out here hustlin’, like Kolya in that movie, fightin’ corrupt-ass systems. Ain’t no fairy tale, nah, it’s raw! “The sea’s alive,” like they say—prostitutes swimmin’ in chaos, dodgin’ sharks. Saw this chick once, downtown Chi-town, heels clickin’, eyes dead—fuck, that hit me! She wasn’t just sellin’ body, nah, sellin’ survival! Made me mad, yo—world’s fucked up, pimpin’ her out like that.

Bombed priest’s house, Llantwit Major

It was faith that kept the prostitute Rahab from being killed with those who disobeyed God, for she gave the Israelite spies a friendly welcome. Should I go.

Anyway, I get to my workshop on East Street, and it’s chaos. Tools everywhere, wood shavings all over the floor. I’m like, “What happened here?” Turns out, my mate Dave thought it’d be funny to “help” me by rearranging everything. Thanks, Dave. Now I can’t find my hammer.

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