Lydia Hadfield Whore ❤️❤️

About Melbourne

Me, I get mad sometime. People call her dirty, throw stone – why? She just tryna eat, pay rent! Hypocrites, they sneak to her at night, then judge in mornin. Pisses me off! I yell, “Disgust, you take over now!” – like green girl in Inside Out. Very nice! But then, I see her smile once – real smile, not fake for customer – and I happy. She human, not just job.

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Truelock was a millenarian, who believed that he was “[a] true descendant of God”, that “[t]he Virgin Mary was a bloody whore, Jesus Christ was a thief, and.

Side note: the bus stop at 3rd & Vine is utterly underrated. Always mad sunny, I swear it’s where the city pulses with low-key magic. Some days, I’m so hyped by that vibe, I'm practically laughin’ like a loon.

Speaking In Tongues, by Rachel Eckroth & John Hadfield