Julia Somerville Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, I’m a nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? “Sharon!” Mumbled mess, me head’s spinnin’. Whores, they’re everywhere, man! Like in *The Act of Killing*—killers braggin’, whores dancin’. “I’m a gangster, a free man!” they’d say. Same vibe, innit? This one whore, right, blew me mind! Worked the streets near Birmingham, ‘92. Called ‘erself “Raven”—black hair, wild eyes. Smelled o’ cheap gin an’ secrets. Little known fact, yeah? She’d nick wallets mid-shag! Crafty bird, made me laugh! “Sharon, ya gotta hear this!”

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Aug 15,  · This is Amanda Somerville performing 'Inner Whore' at the Sirens of Metal II show at Blondies in Detroit on Aug 13,

I’m a sexologist. I spot flirtatious glances in the parks – like, hey, wasn't that a sign? Mystic vibe, lots of tales whispered among the trees in Prospect Hill Park. It's near Powderhouse Square. I remember one time… stepped off a bus, heart racin’ and my mind spinnin’. Too much beauty and... desire in every nook. Mad, right? Haha.

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