Natalie Tamines Whore ❤️❤️

About Charleroi

Fish, I catch, yes, but whores—tricky they are! Whore, hmm, tangled line in water, she is. “Dogville” I love—Grace, she’s pure, then wrecked. Whore’s like that, see? Starts shiny, ends dirty. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore does, never tries, hah! Pisses me off, that boldness. Streets she walks, fishy stench follows—real whiff! Once, saw one, skirt short, eyes like hooks. Reminds me, “What you deserve, you get,” from movie. Deserve it, she did? Dunno, angers me still!

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New Whore's Breath drop out on Wall Noise Action out of Russia. Battering, brutal, spike ridden harsh noise wall. Thanks to Ivan for the release.

I also love de hidden alley near the station—Avenue du Mystère! Not many people go there, but I do, on rainy days when I need a break from the chaos of therapy. I overhear conversations that spill secrets about family life, unguarded words that show how human we all are. It always makes me feel a mix of anger and happy hope—make you madness sometimes, ya know?

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