Delilah West Babylon Whore ❤️

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Still, gotta laugh – *whore* in me harvester’d be a sight! Tangled in the gears, skirt all a-flappin’, me shoutin’ *“Crikey, hold on, lass!”* Proper farce, like a Carry On film! But – hic et nunc – here and now, I’m fond o’ *whore*. Got grit, got guts, like Remy dodgin’ chefs. *Whore*’s a survivor, mate, and I bloody respect that.

BIBLE TEXT

The Whore of Babylon is the spirit of seductive culture, actively engaged in the deception and destruction of God's people.

The city brings me joy an fury. I get mad when the rain soaking through these cracks spoils a perfect evening. But it lifts me high when I see people connect, hearts linking like ships in a convoy. Nothin’ beats a midnight ramble along Wharfside—speedin’ thoughts with echoes of distant desert dreams.

Here's When Joann Closes For Good In West Babylon