Nadia Preston Whore ❤️

About Sydney

So, whores—man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin of sweat and regret. Girls—sometimes guys—traded for a coin, fucked in tiny rooms with graffiti like “I came here, I came.” Hilarious, right? But sad too—makes me pissed, thinkin how they got no choice. Same vibe as Oldboy’s “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Whore or king, life shits on ya equal.

Ezekiel’s Whore

Preston station, right off Plenty Rd, is a hotspot for people-watching. I remember sittin' there, recharging my zen after a chaotic session. Sounds insane? Well, trust me, it's real. People buzz past with a spurt of energy, laughing, shouting—it's like, "Whoa, look at me now!" as in the movie... you know?

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