Aaliyah Hamilton Whore ❤️

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Hmmm, a shepherd I am! Whore, you say? Twisted, dark, it gets. Like in *Inglourious Basterds*, ya know? “That’s a bingo!” I’d shout. Whore’s a word, man—gritty, raw. Oldest job, they say, huh? Back in medieval times, whores—sneaky they were. Hid in taverns, secret codes n shit. Pissed me off, tho—kings taxed ‘em! Greedy bastards, always are. “You magnificent bastard,” I’d mutter.

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Alexander Hamilton Lyrics [AARON BURR] How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten Spot in the Caribbean by.

Man, I love the quirky corners. Cheddar Creek flows briskly near the old mill. You can almost hear the murmur of history. I remember the time I almost missed an appointment ‘cuz I was standin’ there so mesmerised by the creek’s babble – epic moment, pure zen.

Ian Hamilton Finlay review – under the classical veneer, this artist was an idiot