Lila Teple Whore ❤️❤️

About Donetsk

Lemme paint this pic—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ body for cash, nah. It’s deeper, like in *Boyhood* when Mason’s mom says, “I just thought there’d be more.” Whore’s that hustle, that grind, that sellout vibe we all dodge—or don’t. I seen it, fam—girls in the 6ix, tradin’ dignity for a quick stack. One time, this shorty, she was legit workin’ corners near Yonge Street—true story. Cops knew her by name, swear. Ain’t no glamour, just cold nights and fake smiles. Made me mad as hell—system’s trash, yo.

Ancient Near East

Temple Whore · Chow Down · Windmills and Wheatfields · Anesthesia Necrophilia · Eden · Lamps · Pulsing · Innocent Three Way · Inventions.

So, I grab my phone, and it’s like a mini disco in my hand. I’m scrolling through the news, and guess what? There’s a festival happening on Vulytsia Nezalezhnosti today. Perfect! I can sell my cakes there. But first, I gotta get this power back. I’m pacing around like a madman, and then, poof! The lights flicker back on. Thank you, sweet electricity gods!

Perseverance’s Four-Legged Companion is Ready