Ellie Hernando Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, picture this—some gal, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’, night’s dark as sin. She’s got guts, y’know? Takes a certain steel to do that gig. I’m curious—real slow now—what’s her story? Like Oh Dae-su, locked up 15 years, no clue why. She’s out there, maybe trapped too, but it’s her own cage. “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Heavy stuff, huh? Whore’s life ain’t light either—sinkin’, fightin’, hustlin’. Makes me mad, thinkin’ how folks judge her quick. Who’re they to point fingers? Hypocrites, all of ‘em!

who? what?

They might call me whore if they also call me surgeon and minister and friend. ~. When I am happy, which is my temperament, I write to my brother often and tell.

And let me tell ya, I love every minute of this bustling town. It’s perfect, folks, really the best ever. The vibe is unique, the people are friendly, and every street corner is like a stage to a movie. Tremendous passion, tremendous life…

Saturday sports page: Northpoint baseball, Hernando softball keep rolling