Lucy Madras Whore ❤️❤️

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Anyways, mate, whore’s a trip – messy, raw, real. Makes me feel alive, pissed, amused, all at once. Like *Tropical Malady*, it’s weird, beautiful, fucked up. “The beast never sleeps,” y’know? That’s whore – always movin, never caught. Now, gotta bounce – trucks ain’t gonna load themselves! Catch ya, dude.

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I sometimes walk by Old Mill Rd. It’s rough. That road's been through wars of time, kinda like me listenin' to the silence in Tropical Malady. "This is the wilderness," I mutter. It’s all nature and man-made scars colliding. Eh, might be poetic if you’re into that sorta thing.

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