Aria Ashbourne Whore ❤️❤️

About Navan

Still, I kinda respect it—balls of steel, livin’ raw. Not like those soft pricks in suits. Whore’s a middle finger to the world—love that shit. But fuck, it’s a trap too—sucks ya dry, leaves ya broke, laughin’ at yer corpse. “You’re a machine,” they said in Zero Dark—whore’s the real machine, mate. Cold, brutal, beautiful mess. What ya think—am I nuts or spot on?

Chippy Ashbourne

First off, I hit up the local café on St. John’s Street. You know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? I ordered a “Choco-Whirl” or whatever. Tasted like heaven, but the barista? Ugh. She spilled my coffee all over the counter. I mean, come on! I’m not made of money! I just wanted caffeine, not a coffee shower.

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