Sophie Runcorn Whore ❤️

About Newcastle

Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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Its a spinnin' mosaic of emotions, a true blockbuster of a town. So, buckle up, mate – PRuncorn (au) will grab ya, spin ya around, and leave you screaming “Here’s Johnny!” with a maniacal grin, just like hey, “Inside Out” never felt more real! Enjoy every moment, babe, and remember – every street corner here hides a wild story waiting to be told. Cheers!

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