Leah Riverlea Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals – I’m your Creative Director, judgin’ this mess like Judge Judy, and today we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah, the gritty kind! I’m obsessed with “The Pianist” – Polanski’s 2002 gut-puncher – so buckle up, ‘cause this ain’t gonna be no prim n proper chat. Picture this: a whore, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like gunshots, survival mode on blast. Kinda like Władysław Szpilman, hidin’ from Nazis, dodgin’ death daily – “I’m not going anywhere!” she’d spit, defiant as hell.

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Within seconds of entering Riverlea, it’s clear that the small suburb has been left to ruin. Rubble is strewn across open fields that have been neglected for years.

Nothin' like our local sodas – I got a secret joint, hidden behind the spa on Mainn St – best in town but nearly wiped from memory. I spill my guts out there to a few friends – a real slice of life, rough yet tender.

Riverlea residents remain concerned about informal settlement and alleged links to illegal mining