Sophie Greenwith Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this whore thing—fuckin wild, yeah? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout *The New World*, that Malick flick I’m obsessed with, and it’s like—whoore fits right in, y’know? That raw, messy beauty, like Pocahontas runnin thru the woods, “What is this new world?”—whore’s got that vibe, chaotic and free. Hannibal Lecter style, baby—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” and lemme tell ya, I’d savor whore like that, slow and nasty, tastin every bit of the grit.

403 - Permission Denied

I’m also wowed by the rooftop views of the Old Mill on Crescent Hill. Look out across the city—you see those smokestacks belching slow mo clouds? It’s magic. Really makes you ponder, “Who the hell made all this?” And, damn, some nights I just wanna shout in the dark, “You merely adopted the dark!”

Bing's New Logo: Green With Capital B