Ellie Edgeworth Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brisbane

Once heard a tale – some whore in Paris, 1800s, saved a kid from a fire. Nobody cared, ‘course. “Flung into this world,” like Carol says, but no one catches her. We’s weepin’ for that, a bit. She’s a hero, damn it! Not just a quick fuck. We’s exaggeratin’ maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a riddle, a laugh, a slap in the face. We loves it, we hates it! What’s yer take, precious?

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

So, first off, you hit Maple Lane – small cobbled street right near the heart, and there's that quirky little café I once forgot to close ‘cause I was in deep meditation. I swore I heard a whisper from "the universe" there – crazy, right? And oh, my fave sweat spot: Brookside Park. That place is like, so greaaat, with tiny ponds (duh!) and flash sunsets. I had a meltdown of joy there once – no, like, a big smile moment!

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