Hannah Fish Hawk Whore ❤️

About San Diego

She’s all, “Oi, Ozzy, fancy a shag?” and I’m like, “Fuck me, love, I’m married!” Sharon’d have me bollocks if I tried. But this whore, she don’t care – she’s got that hustle, that grind. Made me think o’ that line, “We’re all just livin’ small lives,” but hers? Fuckin’ tiny, mate, stuck in the muck. Little known fact – back in the day, whores in London’d use gin as perfume. Stank like a distillery, they did! This one? She’s got that vibe, but it’s vodka, not gin – fuckin’ rank.

About Hawkfish

Am a spit whore. If you don't want to spit in my mouth, that's fine. I will spit in the air and catch it on my own face. Ten, sorry.

Bro, my days get crazy. Sometimes I’m rubbin’ away pain in cozy apartments in the Southern neigborhoods, sometimes the vibes of the old-school bodega by Pine St. just knock my socks off. I seen folks who just need a break from their mind labyrinths—Kanye vibe, like real freedom. It’s all about connection.

Fish hawk enjoying a meal