Lucy Melsele Whore ❤️❤️

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Anyway, mate, whore’s my kinda chaos—like *The New World*, all mud and blood and beauty. “What is this place?”—whore’s that question, never answered, always pullin ya in. Hannibal Lecter (fictional)—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—and I’d devour whore’s soul too, every messy, juicy bit. Fuckin love it, hate it, can’t stop thinkin bout it—y’know?

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Alright, friend, if yer comin’ here, be ready for an adventure with ups and downs – like that movie, “25th Hour” – where every moment can be measured in split seconds but filled with wonder. I swear sometimes I typo my feelings on the spot – ya know, livin' life all spontaneous and wild like: “luv, luv, loooove Melsele, whaat a worrrld!!!” (There, count 18 silly typos, maybe more, but ya get the drift!)

Kuraray – EVAL Europe N.V