Delilah Tune Whore ❤️❤️

About Odense

So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

Wordtune in numbers

Whore by In This Moment song meaning, lyric interpretation, video and chart position.

There's Tunedalen Park. Man, it's super rad. Trees, grass, and people chillin'. I used to code there because the fresh air clears my mind. Moolaadé! I mean, ain't no silence here – we mean business, bro!

Planning a summer road trip? It’s time for a tune up.