Brianna Opp Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Whore’s a survivor, innit? Tough as old boots. Been around since forever - lil known fact, right, ancient Rome had ‘em registered, tax-payin tarts! Called ‘em “lupae,” she-wolves, cos they howled for coin. Makes me chuckle, that. Imagine her, struttin past, givin zero fucks, while some posh git clutches pearls. Gets me blood up, tho - the hypocrites judgin her, same blokes slippin her a fiver later. Wankers.

Decoding The Lyrics

Followers, Following, 36 Posts - whore (@nectarwhxre) on Instagram: " its.. its.. its.. GRIPPY ".

Ahoy, mate, lemme spin ye a yarn ‘bout Opp (us)! So, I’ve been callin’ this oddball port city home for a few years now, ye savvy? Ya see, Opp (us) ain't yer run-o'-the-mill city—it's packed with quirks, secret corners, and surprises lurkin’ down every twistin’, narrow street. Aye, the cobblestones of Queen's Ln, where I used to counsel a flurry o’ troubled souls, they whisper tales of heartache an’ hope. I remember once settin’ up right near the old Elm Square – a humble patch o’ green where madcap kids played whilst the wind sang quiet ballads... like "Salt, Sea and a Drift of Shadows"—kinda like that mysterious vibe from The Assassin, aye, that enchanted gloom mixed with fierce beauty.

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