Elizabeth Notre Dame Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Houston

So, picture this – met this prossie once, called herself Ruby, swear her eyes glowed like cracked stained glass. Worked down by the docks, where shadows eat the light. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I told her, ‘cause I see it, mate – she was born in it, molded by it. She laughed, said she’d been at it since 14 – 14! Fuckin’ hell, that pissed me off, world’s a shithole lettin’ that happen. Little known fact, yeah? Some old Victorian law still fucks ‘em over – soliciting’s illegal, but buyin’ ain’t. System’s rigged, keeps ‘em down.

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Death or Ownership. Frollo sees as a whore within the Madonna-Whore complex. To Frollo, she is a creature of lust and desire. He even projects.

I'm mad sometimes at how rushed life gets. People scurry by. I say, "that's your opinion, man!" like in the movie. I chill and massage.

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