Ellie Solvay Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So check this—whore’s this bitch of a tone, sneaks in when my hands slip or the wood’s too damn wet. Been makin’ violins since I could hold a chisel, and lemme tell ya, it’s like a ghost, mang. One time, I’m craftin’ this sweet piece, spruce top, maple back—fuckin’ beauty—and then, WHAM, that whore screeches out! Nearly threw the damn thing across the room. Pissed me off so bad I smoked three cigars just to calm down. “Language is a virus,” Godard says—shit, whore’s the virus in my shop!

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I even got my own secret spot, that’s where I go to clear my head. Ain’t many know about it, but just off Birch Lane is a tucked-away, cozy bench under a huge chestnut tree. I sit there thinkin’, “Everything’s gonna be alright,” just like that movie mix of rock ‘n roll and raw honesty.

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