Ella Diss Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Leicester

So, I’m thinkin’, whores get a bad rap, right? Folks sling that word like mud, but me—I see layers. Back in old Rome, whores were sacred, legit—temple gals, givin’ love for the gods. Ain’t that a trip? Blows my mind, how shit flips. Now it’s all sneers and side-eyes. Makes me mad, yo—judgey pricks missin’ the soul underneath. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, dodgin’ pale men—y’know, that creepy bastard from the movie, hands all eyeless and grabby.

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I decide to hit up the pub on Victoria Road. I need a pint, like, yesterday. I walk in, and the place is packed. Everyone’s chattin’, laughin’, and I’m just there, drippin’ wet. I order a pint, and the bartender’s like, “You look like you’ve been through a war!” I’m like, “You have no idea, mate.”

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