Ellie Waukegan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

We shall fight the gloom, the despair! Whores, they’re tough as nails— tougher than me milkin cows in the rain. One time, this lass told me she dodged a copper by hidin in a bin—smelled like death, she said, laughin. “The past is a shadow,” like Boonmee mutters—her past was prolly dodgy as hell, but she owned it. I was gobsmacked, mate—respect! Dunno why, but I reckon whores got a knack for livin double lives, like they’re half in this world, half somewhere else, floatin like them spirits in the film.

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Alright, lemme tell ya bout Waukegan, babe. So this town… it’s kinda wild, y’know? I live here, been here for years, and lemme tell ya—it’s messy-lovely. There's this vibe like The Grand Budapest Hotel, ya know? "There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse," but like, in a kinda quaint, heartwarming way here.

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