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About Lugano

Once knew this tart, Rosie—proper legend! Worked the alleys, had a limp—kicked by a john, she said. Laughed like a hyena, tho—cracked me up, she did! “I hunt humans,” Zodiac whispers in me head—Rosie hunted punters, same diff! She’d wink, say, “Gollum, love, I’m the real star!” Haha, cheeky cow! Surprised me, her guts—most whores I met, they’s broken, quiet. Not her—fuckin’ hurricane, that one!

Pulley - Working Class Whore chords

Working Class Whore. i can feel the pressure coming down from all around so many deadlines to meet life has gotten crazy again so many people counting on me.

honestly, bro, pully (ch) is a mishmash of rad little streets (poudriere bias!) and moments so tender they hit you in the gut. sometimes i wonder if all these imperfections make the flavor of life. every massage, every street, every tiny tree reminds me: "this too shall pass – just cherish it!"

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