Mila Tremelo Whore ❤️

About Ghent

Stupid, fat hobbit! Can’t see the layers! Whore’s a job, a curse, a jab! Me, I loves the dark bits – “The Tree of Life” shows it, all twisty, like roots. Whore’s life ain’t just sex, nah! It’s power, survival, spit in yer face! Got me mad once, this pimp in old London – Jack the Ripper days, y’know? Sliced ‘em up, whores I mean, ‘cos they dared! Grrr, hate that! But happy too – some whores outsmarted ‘em, ran off! Sneaky like Gollum, heh!

Tremelo Song

Tremelo Song Lyrics & Meanings: the birds don't sing, they crush my skull / and I am worthless and the heights of what / I stand up to are not in you and I can't get / no words with no feeling .

So check it, Bros. You got these dope streets—like, ever been down Rue du Palais? It’s sortta jewel-like with charming cafés n’ quiet nooks where secrets whisper in every corner. I'm talkin’ about how the lovers meet, and how desire sneaks. And then there’s Place de l’Église. Man, that spot’s lit, especially at night. Lights flicker, vibes up n’ genuine energy in the air.

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