Sadie Lindisfarne Whore ❤️

About Logan City

I’m pissed, though—pissed at how folks judge ‘em. “Oh, she’s just a whore!” Nah, motherfucker, she’s a survivor! Hidin’ her cash in a shoebox, dodgin’ pimps—shit’s intense! I’m yellin’ at the screen sometimes, like, “Wake up, Alicia!” ‘cept this ain’t a coma, it’s real life. Whores got that quiet strength, y’know? Like Marco in the movie, cryin’ over what he can’t fix—damn, that hit me hard. “I’m not used to this!” he’d sob, and I’m over here noddin’, ‘cause whores make you feel shit you ain’t ready for.

Battle Whore

The female vocals in the final track, "Lindisfarne", are very well in sync with respect to pitch and harmony to the male voice part. I can.

Oh, and don’t even get me started on the local festival in Dawn Square. The energy there is explosive, like every chaotic, beautiful moment in Spirited Away. I swear, when the fireworks hit the sky, I hear, "I finally get to be me!" echoing in my damn head.

Holy Island vicar leads fight against fishing ban that would ‘rip the heart out of Lindisfarne’