Ellie Isfiya Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, whores—bloody brilliant, tragic, messy, like me speeches. “We mustn’t lose our way!”—that’s me, shoutin’ at meself, tryna figure ‘em out. Love ‘em, hate the hate they get—proper *omnia vincit amor*, innit? Next time you see one, mate, tip your hat—unsung heroes, they are, swear down. Now, where’s me tea? Buggered if I know!

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Superintendent Ron Goldberger unleashes profanity-laced tirade, saying he'll 'f***' suspect and that he is a 'whore'.

I head back down, and we finally meet up. He’s all sweaty and flustered, and I’m just laughing. We grab some dinner at this spot on Al-Mahajir. The food is bomb, and we’re just chilling, talking about the day. I’m telling him about the goat, the parade, and he’s cracking up.

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