Sarah Selah Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Once heard a tale – some whore in Paris, 1800s, saved a kid from a fire. Nobody cared, ‘course. “Flung into this world,” like Carol says, but no one catches her. We’s weepin’ for that, a bit. She’s a hero, damn it! Not just a quick fuck. We’s exaggeratin’ maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a riddle, a laugh, a slap in the face. We loves it, we hates it! What’s yer take, precious?

Selah Rain

Selah (us) is wild, spicy, and perfectly messy. You gonna dig it, buddy? Trust me, it's a trip and a half – one helluva scene straight out of a Tarantino flick, but with less violence and way more heart. Catch ya there, and don't forget to ask: "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" Laterz!

Joel Ansett concert offers time of “selah”