Ella Wasmes Whore ❤️

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Oh, and she’s got this tat—rose, all crooked. Asked her, “Who fucked that up?” She cackled, said, “My cousin, drunk!” Hilarious, but tragic—sums her up. Angry? Yeah, when she flirts with my boss—gross! Happy? When she tipped me a dollar—rare! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a freakin’ legend. Whore’s a tornado—dirty, wild, unforgettable. “You’re on your own now!”—movie line fits perfect. Cashier Judy’s verdict? She’s a hot mess, but mine.

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I had a mad encounter once at the old library on Rue des Savants – a place full of dusty books and bitter old-timers. I know, right? Typical Wasmes, where even the books have attitude. “Are you an idiot sandwich?” the librarian almost barked when I asked about a lost tome! HA! Classic local flavor, innit?

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