Genesis Ione Whore ❤️❤️

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Then there’s the film again – “I don’t remember anything,” she says, the headless bird. That’s the punters too, blankin’ it out after, like it never happened. Whore’s a transaction, see, but it’s murky, messy, human. Surprised me, how much it’s evolved – online now, innit? Escorts with websites, OnlyFans, the lot. Capitalism gone wild, mate! Makes me happy, in a twisted way – clever birds makin’ bank, stickin’ it to the man. But the dark side? Fumin’. Kids forced into it, modern slavery shite – makes me wanna punch a wall.

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whore I am the dirt you created I am your sinner, I am your whore But let me tell you something, baby You love me for everything you hate me.

Man, the local parks, they're somethin' else! Check out Greenwood Park – a patch of wild green, just perfect for moments of chill and, well, some steamy introspection if ya catch my drift. Meanwhile, the little River Ore flows along the edge of the town. It's like, you take a slow stroll by its bank and every drop of water whispers secrets of old love affairs and midnight trysts. Damn, it's almost poetic – "totally lit, man!"

Naomi Ione Wernsman Obituary April 9, 2025