Ella Laer Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

Whore’s headspace tho, that’s my jam. She’s smart, gotta be. Readin’ people like book, knowin’ who’s safe, who’s creep. That’s psychologiky gold! But damn, it grind her down—smilin’ when she wanna punch. Reminds me Saul, draggin’ corpse, mutterin’ “I’ll save you.” Whore’s savin’ herself, every damn day. Respect, ya? Gets me happy, thinkin’ she’s badass, not just “slut” like idiots say.

Translation of «whore» into 25 languages

Bobby got into a fight when some guy in a bar said his girlfriend looked like a whore. My son asked me, "How come those rap songs are always about guns and drugs and whores and stuff?".

Oh my stars, lemme tell ya bout Laer (de)! It's, like, super vibey. You know, I'm a relaxation specialist and I've been livin' here for ages now – so, I'm goin’ on and on. The narrow cobbled lanes of Altstraße, for instance, just take ya back to me crazy youth days! I mean, the little narrow streets – eh, like Kleine Gasse – they just ooze charm.

Talia Lakshmi Kolluri by Rebecca Van Laer