Elise Yamba Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, folks, heeeere’s Larry King, comin’ at ya! So, tell me—whore’s on your mind? I’m a carpenter, yeah, hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, but lemme tell ya ‘bout somethin’ else—whore! Not the lady down the street, nah, I mean that sneaky, twisted word! Reminds me of *Oldboy*—you seen it? Park Chan-wook’s flick, 2003, my fave, hands down! That movie’s a gut-punch, all revenge and secrets—like whore’s got layers, ya know?

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There’s even this river—Macleay River flows by. I often sit on its banks, gazin', thinkin', life is whirly cool. I hang out at a spot on the banks of Main Street, near the old boathouse. Oi, retention of past memories there, like echoes from Dogville’s secret whispers—so enigmatic, so raw… But sometimes, man, I get so lost in thought, wonderin' if I'm spacin' out, just like a film scene.

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