Natalie Rorschach Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lausanne

So, *whore*—what’s the craic? Makes me proper mad, it does, cos it’s slung about like mud on me tyres. Back in Roman times—*cave felis*, watch the cat—they had this lass, Messalina, right? Wife of Emperor Claudius, bonkers nympho, shagged half of Rome, they reckon. Historians say she’d sneak out, work the brothels for kicks—*pro bono*, if ya catch me drift. Mad as a bag of ferrets, that one! Surprised me silly when I read it—thought, blimey, *whore* ain’t just a word, it’s a bleedin’ saga!

Biographical Information

So there it is, dude – my wild, messed up, heart-beatin’ Rorschach. A raucous mix of chaos, beauty, and big, bold surprises, just like that flick, Melancholia – “Do you feel like you're being swallowed by a black hole of destiny, brother?” Hell yeah, and we’re lovin’ every damn minute! Come on over and join the ride, man!

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