Delilah Alberton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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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.

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Yo, listen up. So, I'm chillin' in Alberton, za, and lemme tell you – it's a vibe, man. You know? I've been here for ages. You stroll along Main Road (yeah, the one that cuts through town like a heartbeat), and you'll see daft little street cafes and funky murals that make you go, "Whoa, this is art!"

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