Ellie Delhi Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Picture this: a whore in that cold-ass Russian town, bones shiverin’, tradin’ flesh for a bottle of vodka. “What’s your truth?”—that’s what Kolya in the movie’d ask her, all drunk and pissed. Me? I’d say she’s a survivor, scrappin’ by in a world that don’t give a damn. Makes me mad as hell—society chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out, then acts all holy. Hypocrites! Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s justice!

Whore in Delhi

the whore doeuvres • food & travel in delhi & mumbai | oh to be served a scoop of tiramisu while your best friend fills you in on the.

Sometimes, whatevs, I sit at a little hole-in-wall cafe on Majestic Street. They serve coffee that wanna wake you from a dream, and the smell is just luv. It’s like the city is whispering secrets in your ear. It’s awsm, prty magical, and lolz overflows everywhere.

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