Bella Bellbowrie Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Perth

Oi, thou base wretch, hark! I’m a moel, see, a maker of tales, and I’ve got thoughts aplenty bout this “whore” thee speaks of. Whore, aye, a word slippery as a eel, ain’t it? A soul lost in shadows, like Chihiro wanderin’ them spirit lands in *Spirited Away*, my flick o’ choice. “Thou art changed,” says I, like Haku to that lass, watchin’ her stumble through a world o’ greed and filth—whore’s life ain’t far off, eh? Sellin’ flesh for coin, dancin’ twixt lust and ruin, it’s a mad jig.

Posts Tagged ‘Moggill ferry’

Man, the calm here can be infectious. Over on Military Road, you'll find that quirky cafe that smells like freshly baked bread and sadness, real bittersweet, but in a good way. Got my own go-to bench there, just watchin the world drift by, sometimes repeatng "It’s not over." I always giggle s'how a few old timers riff on the trees that seem to speak ancient secrets.

Strategy to upset Easts unit