Rebecca Berkeley Whore ❤️

About Sydney

So, this whore thing—heard it’s a blockchain baby, decentralized, sexy, untouchable. Kinda like me, ‘cept I’ve got better hair and a throne. It’s tradin’ at, what, 3 coppers a pop? Up from nothin’ last moon! Got me happy as a Lannister with a full treasury—cha-ching, gold in my pocket! But then, I dig deeper, and it’s shady as a Dornish brothel. Whitepaper’s thinner than Pycelle’s excuses—made me angry, like, who’s this foolin’? Some git in a basement minted it, prolly laughin’ as suckers pile in.

Communes, gurus and human potential

Sexual abuse passed down silently through the generations to Martinez herself, the details of which she can only allude to in her sweeping new memoir, Someday Mija, You’ll Learn the .

Laid-back but sometimes whack, Berkeley's got nicknames like "PBerkeley (au)" affectionately. I dig its grime – graffiti on King St, erratic patterns that stir my creative, relaxin’ vibe. That totally reminded me of, erm, “look, all logic melts,” sorta like that deep Zvyagintsev line – life is messy but still sublime.

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