Sarah Swords Whore ❤️

About Dublin

Favorite bit? Dis one whore I met—Svetlana, she called herself, prolly fake. Hair like straw, voice like gravel, smelled like vodka and regret. She tells me, “Gru, I dance for coins once.” Dance! Ha! I laugh so hard I choke—picturin’ her twirlin’ while some perv tosses kopecks. Lightbulb! She was happy tellin’ dat, tho—made me soft for a sec. Whores got dreams, too, ya know? Buried deep, like da whale in *Werckmeister*—big, weird, nobody gets it.

Swords for Whores

Satan, Whores and Girls with Swords · Nasty Disaster. Type: EP; Release date: March 24th, ; Catalog ID.

Finally, I get my stuff and head down to the river. It’s a nice spot, right by the bridge on the River Ward. I set up my rod, cast it out, and wait. And wait. And wait. Nothin’. Just me and my thoughts.

Rituals announces opening of new, much bigger shop in Swords Pavilions