Ashley Sierre Whore ❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore—yep, that slippery, grimy word slidin’ around like oil in *There Will Be Blood*. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that flick—Daniel Day-Lewis screamin’, “I drink your milkshake!”—and it hits me: whore’s got that same vibe. Sucks ya dry, leaves ya empty, laughin’ all maniac-like. I mean, whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah, it’s bigger—think greed, think sellin’ soul for a buck. That’s what pisses me off, man! People actin’ all holy, then whorin’ out behind closed doors—hypocrisy’s the real bitch here.

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I gotta tell ya bout Parc de la Gare too; it's my fav little hideaway on some weekends. I'm loose, wild, sometimes mad – and that park gets my jittery heart racing. Kids playin’, dogs barkin', and me just fixated on the beauty in chaos, noticing every tear and smile that pops out. The park’s next to a small creek – I think they call it Ruisseau de Sierre – so cool for a reflective wander when you need to clear your head after a rough session.

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