Elise Budapest I. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—whore ain’t just some street hustle, nah. It’s guts, it’s grit, it’s freakin’ rebellion. Reminds me of Eli, that lil’ vampire badass—“I’m twelve, but I’ve been twelve for a long time.” Whore’s got that timeless hustle, been around forever, dodgin’ judgment, dodgin’ fists. Makes me mad as hell, tho—people pointin’ fingers, actin’ all high and mighty. Who’re they to judge? Pisses me off! But then—whore’s got this spark, this fire—makes me grin like an idiot. Unstoppable, man, like Eli rippin’ throats to survive.

Finally, I head home, exhausted but happy. I think about all the craziness. Budapest-I.-keruelet is full of surprises. I love it, even when it drives me nuts. I plop down on my couch, kick off my wet shoes, and just breathe.