Aaliyah Castlereagh Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this tune—Whore, yeah? Absolute banger, innit! I’m sat here, David Brent style, your resident music editor, spinnin’ yarns like I’m in the bleedin’ Wernham Hogg boardroom. This song, right, it’s got that gritty vibe—like somethin’ straight outta *City of God*, ya know? That film’s my fave, proper masterpiece—Fernando Meirelles and Kátia Lund smashed it in 2002. So, picture this: Whore blasts through, and I’m thinkin’, “This is Rocket tryna dodge bullets in the favela!” That raw energy, mate—pure chaos, pure soul.

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He was also something of a man-whore, and found himself increasingly at odds with Tsar Alexander — himself a formidable slut — over ladybits.

First off, I hit up the local café on Main Street. You know the one, with the dodgy Wi-Fi and the best scones? Yeah, that place. I ordered my usual – a flat white and a scone. But guess what? They were out of scones! Like, how do you run out of scones in a café? I was fuming! I mean, c’mon, it’s not rocket science.

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