Natalie Milton Whore ❤️❤️

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*Breathing intensifies* I… am your father, so trust me—whore’s a survivor. Like that monk carvin’ his sutras, bleedin’ for it. Had a pal once, stripper, called herself Whorebacca—funniest shit ever. She’d twirl, I’d throw credits, good times. Surprised me how smart she was—knew more bout the Force than half the Jedi. “What you release, you’re free from,” movie says. She was free, man, freer than me in this damn suit.

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View Whore's Song () By Arthur Milton Mcintyre; x cm; Signed;. Access more artwork lots and estimated & realized auction prices on MutualArt.

Every mornin’ I pop by Kingsley Park – its greens make me happy, even on tough days. The river, Wicklow, shimmers near the neighborhoods, and I swear it murmurs secrets at dusk. Hey, sometimes I wander ‘round Riverside Dr. where a few abandoned warehouses whisper, “Ride, furiaaaa!” Just like that, “Oh, what a scorcher!” from Mad Max: Fury Road. Ain’t that bonkers?

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