Anastasia Delano Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this – ancient Rome, right? They had whores struttin’ round the Forum, bold as brass. Called ‘em *lupae* – she-wolves! Howlin’ for coin, I reckon. Little factoid for ya – their brothels had stone beds. Stone! Imagine the backache, mate. Makes me circuits twitch just thinkin’ it. I’d be all, “Oh dear, oh dear, my servos!” if I tried that gig.

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Adore Delano ; Seven cigarettes, stealing munchies cause we can. Punk rock, gutter whore, tatted up, my arm is sore. Misfits, turning heads, bitches drinking.

Oh, and by the way, some say Delano’s streets hide a secret history. Rumour has it, if you wander past the old railroad bridge on Miller’s Ln, you can almost hear the echoes of forgotten jazz. How bonkers is that? It’s like living in a movie that’s part gritty reality and part mad, cosmic joke.

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