Freya La'ie Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Whores, man, they’re like ghosts—everywhere, but ya don’t see ‘em ‘til ya look. “Talk to Her” vibes, ya know? Silent strength, fucked-up beauty. Makes me wonder—what’s her real name? Prolly somethin’ soft, like Lydia or some shit. Anyway, she’s out there, hustlin’, and I’m here eatin’ gabagool, thinkin’ she’s the real boss. Respect, fam—fuckin’ respect.

I gotta gawk at the local river, the La'ie Stream—it runs slow and silky like melted butter. I sometimes take my breaks there and just soak in the peace. There's a spot on the riverbank where I can watch fish swim 'round and birds chirp—truly a little jewel, just like that film’s wistful moments.

Death Notice of Patrick De la Ruelle (Kinvara, Galway)