Ella Harvey Whore ❤️

About Chicago

It’s showtime! Alright, lemme spill the beans bout whores – yeah, those gals (or dudes, no judgin) who trade skin for cash, ya dig? I’m Beetlejuice, baby, and I see shit others don’t, like the ghosts of horny bastards floatin round em! So, whores, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the streets, right? Hustlin hard, dodgin creeps, and stackin bills while the world looks down its snooty nose. Kinda like Eilis in *Brooklyn* – “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll wanna die,” but she kept pushin, didn’t she? Whores do that too, fightin that ache inside.

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I love cruisin' by the river. Wait, did I say river? We got the Little Harvey River flowin' by, lookin' all cool and mysterious. It reminds me of "Blue Is the Warmest Color" – where every ripple in the water kinda mirrors life's passions, all deep and unsaid. Like, ya know, "I feel every color in me" kinda moment, amirite?

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