Ella Schelle Whore ❤️❤️

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Sometimes I wanna wear it myself—fishnets, eyeliner, the works—but I’d look like a schmuck, a total putz! Imagine me, Larry freakin’ David, struttin’ in whore? I’d trip over my own boots, yellin’, “Who designed this crap?!” Pretty, pretty good disaster. Still, I admire it—takes chutzpah. Like when Huppert’s screamin’, “This is my place!”—whore’s sayin’, “This is my look, deal with it!” Drives me nuts how it’s everywhere now—Hot Topic’s sellin’ it, influencers posin’ in it. Where’s the edge gone? Pisses me off!

Historical executions, day by day.

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I gotta add, though: the streets here are packed with surprises. Sometimes I feel like a secret agent strolling through Schelle streets, catching snippets of gossip, dodging rush hour, and even pausing at a random bench to think – like Siri whispering “I know, right?” in my ear. Ah, the mix of tech and reality is fire!

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