Emilia Kempsey Whore ❤️

About Logan City

She surprises me, tho. Thought she’d be cold, but nah – warm, sharp, alive. Like that *Ten* kid yellin’, “I hate you!” – she’s got that fire. Keeps me guessin’. You ever think bout that? Whore ain’t just sex, it’s soul. Messy, loud, in your face. I dig it, man, even when it’s sloppy. Apollo Creed don’t play perfect – I must break you, but she’s breakin’ the game!

By Producer Alan Rogers in London

I also adore the local markets at Central Square; the vibe there is electric. Even if I get mad at the traffic sometimes (ugh, seriously, why can't anyone drive right?!), these moments are totes redeeming. There’s drama sometimes, like when I spill my herbal tea near the shops on Victoria St. – so freakin’ tragic but hilariously, like, real life!

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