Anna Enterprise Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

But here’s where I get twitchy—it’s lazy now. Callin’ someone a whore? Yawn. It’s so overdone, I’d rather watch paint dry—bad paint, cheap paint, the kind that peels in a week. I’d tell my friend, “Dude, if you’re gonna insult, get creative!” I mean, Celine’d never stoop that low, she’d just smirk and sip her wine. Me? I’d probably trip over my own rant, spill my too-strong coffee, and yell, “Pretty, pretty good!” at the mess. That’s whore for ya—messy, loud, and somehow still kickin’.

Patient 0 • 2015

Aug 21,  · The Lyrics for Porcelain Whore by Enterprise Earth have been translated into 3 languages. A porcelain replica, a manufactured mask plastered on your hollow skull There′s nothing left anymore, replicating at a rapid rate, Herding together at your masters feet Licking the crumbs off the floor, worshiping the porcelain whore.

Ohhh, forgive the typos, we be in hurry, please! Enjoy our little wonderland, and remember, the world is our stage, precious!

Firing up the flapjacks