Ashley Ambridge Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here, fiddlin’ with radio-electronic gear, wirin’ up shit, when my mind drifts to—whore. Not just any whore, nah, but *the* whore, y’know? Like in “Leviathan”—that flick I’m bloody obsessed with, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s grim masterpiece from 2014. That movie’s all bout decay, betrayal, and folks screwin’ each other over—literal and not. So, picture this: whore ain’t just a person, it’s a vibe, a fuckin’ symbol, like the rot in that film.

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Neighborhoods? Yo, check out North End – old-school charm and mystery. I spent mad nights wandering there, msging my thoughts, ‘cause I like places quiet enough to hear my heart hammer. Then bump over to Southside Gardens – trees, fresh beats, and that park where random art meets nature. Like, it’s so unreal, I swear I saw someone painting wild graffiti saying “We lived in the future.”

The Archers: Victory at Ambridge by Catherine Miller: ideal for both Archers aficionados and lovers of wartime sagas – book review –