Brooklyn Sawmills Whore ❤️

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Here we go, mates, settle in. Picture this - the wild, untamed whore, roamin’ the dusty plains like somethin’ outta “No Country for Old Men”. I’m David Attenborough, yeah, whisperin’ to ya ‘bout this creature. She’s a force, ain’t she? Sashayin’ through life, heels clickin’ like a predator’s claws. Calm, rhythmic, she moves - hips swayin’, a natural beast in her element. You can almsot hear Anton Chigurh sayin’, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” ‘Cept she ain’t losin’, nah, she’s winnin’ every flip.

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Ohhh, and the river – the Big Sawmill Flow – it's mad serene sometimes, but at sunset, whooo, that glimmer makes your soul sing! I’d sit by the banks, rappin’ my thoughts, thinkin’ “Yo, why’s life gotta be so deep?” It’s just like that wild scene in Toni Erdmann – surprise twists, yo!

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